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and Notez, my folks we put this together
This conglomerate climate changin, rearrangin the weather
See he cold
But he hot
See he bold
But he not
Well not
They don't even care about what you do
Go live life free, life ain't fair
That's your excuse, I'm worried about me
Got knots in my stomach, I ain't
stomach in knots
And I'm sure not why I'm infatuated with death
My imagination is surely an aggravation of threats
That can come about
'Cause the tongue
now[00:47.49]But this has always been my home, yeah, this is where I roam, yeah[00:51.29]Coming off the dome and we'll put it to your dome, yeah[00:54.65]Just like
I got broken laces, on my shoes
I tied a knot so, they still get use
Familiar faces, but some feel new
I'm low on patience, but I'll get through
I
up the city, I broke off the notch
Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
I created history, it made me a lot
He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
knot don't bend
You got a motherfucking problem then I'll deal with you
Because I'm a crazy motherfucker
I was raised by the wig splitters
We'll crack
seems so seamless[00:31.83]But there's a part of me that I just won't chase[00:35.62]Cause well, we've only scratched the surface[00:40.53]But I don't
They tryna, wait til we cop, so they stake n' watch
But they don't see shit, u know they what they got
They ain't got shit, might as well get back to da
sell my soul, ho, who the hell is you?
They say my kind ain't welcome everywhere, well I can deal with that
But those who pop they shit get the shit
know the
Fucking half of what I've
Fucking been through!
Well, Sir Isaac Newton said the law of energy
Is, "Energy is not lost or destroyed
It is merely
you by the throat
You never felt this long ago
You did not listen, now you know
That in the end you're on your own
How can you make sense of all this?
like sports mode crocs
My friends are have nots, I use to have stash spots
A shoe box by my socks
Put my tips into a knot, cus I'm
Working on myself
match it with sunglasses by benzino[00:31.98]Parade around the strip with our shirts off[00:34.02]Casamigos got us crazy and someone called
long, I confess it
I swear I've been touched by an angel in heaven
But getting lead on by an angel is hellish
Oh well, I guess Ima let it (Oh well)
Go
not worried
Yeah, yeah what you gone do
I ain't got the time
Or the patience
To be messing with you
You stand with your hood
That's good
But this is
had my limbs chained[05:20.22]So, I played a fool, I could not refrain[05:22.84]Then they shot me up, Ativan up in my veins[05:26.31]And now I stay
that I have to make I do but I'd be lying if I told you
That I don't think about it from time to time cause you know that is not true
I ain't worried
can help put an end to by
Joining in the "end hand gun violence week"
which is october the 25th to the 31st and there will a rally in
Your city, please
now that you heard about it
And I bet you real hurt about it
Maybe you got some real words about it
Well fuck you cause I ain't worried bout it
I ain't
number, awoken from my rhyme slumber
With more hunger than when I was younger
But not a fortune hunter, instead of tying the knot
I'm rhyming a lot,
the one I circled on my checklist
I want that good loving you already know
But I can not cuff you if I'm bout to blow
Cuz then you gon wanna come to every
of her kiss.
I guess she's not for me.
She's knocking on the door, but not for me.
She'll plan a two by four, but not for me.
I know that love's
of her kiss.
I guess she's not for me.
She's knocking on the door, but not for me.
She'll plan a two by four, but not for me.
I know that love's
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