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OK, you know that I gotta get it cause I’m running out of time face with the seconds that I got left. Let me give you a piece of mind. I know someday that we got to die, but it’s all mind of matter. Let me tell you about this time stay ahead of jump in front of both hands leaving nothing but the second come first, but I’m gonna give you this burst inside of it. This is this is the only thing that you could feel believe in this moment I’m trying to give you the presents of your own, but now you know who speaking to you so I guess you know who you want to see I’m trying to tell you that is the truth. You take my wisdom for what it is you can look at all my mistakes judge me because I wouldn’t judge you would think that you or me I always look at they better than myself so I’m trying to put myself back all the time, but I guess I just got all the way from the bottom and sitting there for a minute, so I’m lost in the dark, searching for these in the man , searching for the pictures in the scriptures that are on the wild and that comes missing this puzzle. I don’t like to play and I don’t like to play games but if I really had to go in nothing less than 100% I got the best because this is my only shot. I’m trying to take me and my family straight to the top and get a new place. Maybe you can do with go and see some new scenes. Need to change it from my own side and living here for 25 years straight, trapped in the cage going insane, but I guess I gotta keep together all this heavy metal blocking out this devil, I’m looking for the truth, but it seems that the only time I find the light when I see the darkness in my eyes I’m trying to correct my bronze, but I guess I’m never right. Preaching to the demons. I’m just trying to find the cord, but bring it back to the symphony. Orchestra up in the heaven. I feel like up and leave my mind, but where would it be if I wasn’t floating here in the space standing on the stage I’m gonna give it my once I get to call you know I’m to the last to last to the last breath that I got him lungs blood pump in my veins. I’m unlocking the gifts hidden in my DNA, but I guess I gotta share this truth because these is the lessons I learned flipping through the scriptures started from the beginning and by the time I finish my new life and a new chapter and new page new day nothing less than seven was created heaven. Looking for the counters of my dreams where is it that you decide looking for your beauty you’re feeling I could never get enough of, but I guess that you’ve had enough of me so let me go on my way. I guess we both looking for something else, but is strange how we bolt and beat at this coincidence some music the tunes blasting trying to find the reason to get back to beiing one of the same

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This is easily one of the best beats in all of rap

J'erre sans but dans l'océan comme un sans papier a lacher mes galères en lettre de sang sur le papier a cracher mes glaires sur vos visages sans pitié dans lrap jdécouvre de nouveau horizon comme jacques cartier sous jack daniels, a l'abordage pas de quartier soulé par les vieux bof qui parlent que cul qui pensent qu'aux filles moi je veux partir a DAM avec mes potes et penser coffee certains n'sassume que par l'arrogance et le conflit avoir une grande gueule c'est dangereux, rgarde sarko contre kadafi t'as même juste a proner la paix, rgarde jesus sur le crucifix la liberté d'expression se perde, trop de fragile jte le certifie. mes mots sont placé sur la prod de facon chirgugical j'assume parfaitement mon nouveau statut d'fisteur vocal comme les félins, je suis jamais loin de mon coté animal en plus je suis un gros viandar comme cbon vieux lecter Hannibal jkiff les rpas de pauvres et de flemmard type pate carbo ou les raclettes de barbare soupoudré d'un bon bedo ma regularité est digne de celle d'un psychopate et mes sons intensifs comme le conflit serbo-croate je trace ligne sur ligne facon toxicopour faire des morceaux a l'odeur d'ammoniac t'avise surtout pas de tester mes legions demoniaques (1.50) Salope! suce la jambe de bois du capitaine tu me parle j'ai pas confiance en toi, tu mfais penser a une roumaine Salope! jsuis fonsdé tout les jours dla smaine jsuis pas adepte du yoga, pourtant H24 jsuis toujours zen comme un rastaman jsuis toujours faya jroule des pers même sur la playa jveux faire polèmique comme l'abaya et surtout ne pas sombrer comme l'empire maya rien n'est insurmontable j'entame la montée de l'himalaya

Ich trink Café to Go, Bau ein joint ich laufe durch Block, ja ich mache es so Alle Menschen schlafen, aber ich bin es gewohnt Ich Komm von nix ,ich mach mein Ding ich mache es groß Dikka was los ..? Smart TV in meinem Zimmer, sie will dies sie will ein Dinner Was für Rap man, was für Spinner, Ziel die mac-10 auf euch Kinder Was für Gangs, man was für Gangster Ich bin Future sowie Tesla Du bist gut, doch ich bin besser

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I’m singing this song everyday

Outside in an all black ride Tint rolled up when I'm high Said they all wanna live but I just wanna die Motherfucker if you're looking for me find me in the night I got a knife don't want to fight I want to take your fucking life and end it right on sight When I strike, if you bark better bite Block hot, fuck the cops Pop a 6 shot Glock then I trot to the rocks with me own blood clot Red dot, bodies drop when I cock then I spot No tomb, no plot, throw them off of the yacht Undocked with the slot of the skull hanging in the fucking river, ho $uicide, 666, 59 so cynical Got a pound in the blunt I'm loungin' Pour another round I'm drownin' Climb to the top I will jump off the mountain Swervin', Swervin' in a motherfucking all white Crown Vic Blue lights mounted, Siren howlin' Stole it from a cop because he popped another brown kid Got the town lit up by the flames that I made from my grey serenade Make way for the Plague On the 7th day grey bodies lay in their graves Still got the badge still got the gun Still got the patch still got the stun Still got the cash bitch I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I -

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Outside in an all black ride Tint rolled up when I'm high Said they all wanna live but I just wanna die Mo-Motherfucker, if you're looking for me find me in the night I got a knife don't want to fight I want to take your fucking life and end it right on sight When I strike, if you bark better bite Block hot, fuck the cops Pop a six-shot Glock Then I trot to the rocks With me own blood clot Red dot, bodies drop when I cock then I spot No tomb, no plot, throw them off of the yacht Undocked with the slot of the skull Hanging in the fucking river, ho $u-$uicide, 666, *59 so cynical Got a pound in the blunt I'm loungin' Pour another round I'm drownin' Climb to the top I will jump off the mountain, aye Swervin', Swervin' in a motherfucking all white Crown Vic Blue lights mounted, Siren howlin' Stole it from a cop because he popped another brown kid, ayy Got the town lit up by the flames that I made from my grey serenade Make way for the Plague On the 7th-day grey bodies lay in their graves Still got the badge still got the gun Still got the patch still got the stun Still got the cash bitch I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I... Yuh, yuh, yuh South Side $uicide, kill yourself, ho Say you gettin' money but your numbers don't show You a liar, baseball bat fully wrapped in barbed wire For anyone that's tryna get by us I been thinkin' a lot I see these rappers tryna get at my spot Robb told me you gotta get it how you live Told that bitch "You better get up out my biz" Pickle-breath-ass ho with a face like thizz (Shut the fuck up) You don't want no issue with Nose seen more blow than most nose seen a tissue I got anxiety so I can't really do an interview Don't come close to me I'm not the one to really do it how it's 'sposed to be Independent, tell the label to get over me I'm over here with my peers gettin' rich point blank Before I bring her to the crew make sure that bitch don't stink Ain't no rules to the game, talk how you want Walk how you want, my job is the shit I used to clean up shit from the rim of the toilet Now I'm gettin' money, I don't gotta pack a pistola Okay, maybe, cause jealousy make a man go crazy (go cray) Money make a motherfucker hate me One thousand bitches they all wanna date me

Outside in an all black ride Tint rolled up when I'm high Said they all wanna live but I just wanna die Mo-Motherfucker, if you're looking for me find me in the night I got a knife don't want to fight I want to take your fucking life and end it right on sight When I strike, if you bark better bite Block hot, fuck the cops Pop a six-shot Glock Then I trot to the rocks With me own blood clot Red dot, bodies drop when I cock then I spot No tomb, no plot, throw them off of the yacht Undocked with the slot of the skull Hanging in the fucking river, ho $u-$uicide, 666, *59 so cynical Got a pound in the blunt I'm loungin' Pour another round I'm drownin' Climb to the top I will jump off the mountain, aye Swervin', Swervin' in a motherfucking all white Crown Vic Blue lights mounted, Siren howlin' Stole it from a cop because he popped another brown kid, ayy Got the town lit up by the flames that I made from my grey serenade Make way for the Plague On the 7th-day grey bodies lay in their graves Still got the badge still got the gun Still got the patch still got the stun Still got the cash bitch I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I... Yuh, yuh, yuh South Side $uicide, kill yourself, ho Say you gettin' money but your numbers don't show You a liar, baseball bat fully wrapped in barbed wire For anyone that's tryna get by us I been thinkin' a lot I see these rappers tryna get at my spot Robb told me you gotta get it how you live Told that bitch "You better get up out my biz" Pickle-breath-ass ho with a face like thizz (Shut the fuck up) You don't want no issue with Nose seen more blow than most nose seen a tissue I got anxiety so I can't really do an interview Don't come close to me I'm not the one to really do it how it's 'sposed to be Independent, tell the label to get over me I'm over here with my peers gettin' rich point blank Before I bring her to the crew make sure that bitch don't stink Ain't no rules to the game, talk how you want Walk how you want, my job is the shit I used to clean up shit from the rim of the toilet Now I'm gettin' money, I don't gotta pack a pistola Okay, maybe, cause jealousy make a man go crazy (go cray) Money make a motherfucker hate me One thousand bitches they all wanna date me

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Outside in an all black ride Tint rolled up when I'm high Said they all wanna live but I just wanna die Mo-Motherfucker, if you're looking for me find me in the night I got a knife don't want to fight I want to take your fucking life and end it right on sight When I strike, if you bark better bite Block hot, fuck the cops Pop a six shot Glock Then I trot to the rocks With me own blood clot Red dot, bodies drop when I cock then I spot No tomb, no plot, throw them off of the yacht Undocked with the slot of the skull Hanging in the fucking river, ho $u-$uicide, 666, *59 so cynical [Yung Plague:] Got a pound in the blunt I'm loungin' Pour another round I'm drownin' Climb to the top I will jump off the mountain, aye Swervin', Swervin' in a motherfucking all white Crown Vic Blue lights mounted, Siren howlin' Stole it from a cop because he popped another brown kid, aye Got the town lit up by the flames that I made from my grey serenade Make way for the Plague On the 7th day grey bodies lay in their graves Still got the badge still got the gun Still got the patch still got the stun Still got the cash bitch I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I... [Pouya:] Yuh, yuh, yuh South Side $uicide, kill yourself, ho Say you gettin' money but your numbers don't show You a liar, baseball bat fully wrapped in barbed wire For anyone that's tryna get by us I been thinkin' a lot I see these rappers tryna get at my spot Robb told me you gotta get it how you live Told that bitch "You better get up out my biz" Pickle-breath-ass ho with a face like thizz (Shut the fuck up) You don't want no issue with Nose seen more blow than most nose seen a tissue I got anxiety so I can't really do an interview Don't come close to me I'm not the one to really do it how it's 'sposed to be Independent, tell the label to get over me I'm over here with my peers gettin' rich point blank Before I bring her to the crew make sure that bitch don't stink Ain't no rules to the game, talk how you want Walk how you want, my job is the shit I used to clean up shit from the rim of the toilet Now I'm gettin' money, I don't gotta pack a pistola Okay, maybe, cause jealousy make a man go crazy (go cray) Money make a motherfucker hate me One thousand bitches they all wanna date me

Outside in an all black ride Tint rolled up when I'm high Said they all wanna live but I just wanna die Motherfucker if you're looking for me find me in the night I got a knife don't want to fight I want to take your fucking life and end it right on sight When I strike, if you bark better bite Block hot, fuck the cops Pop a 6 shot Glock then I trot to the rocks with me own blood clot Red dot, bodies drop when I cock then I spot No tomb, no plot, throw them off of the yacht Undocked with the slot of the skull hanging in the fucking river, ho $uicide, 666, 59 so cynical Got a pound in the blunt I'm loungin' Pour another round I'm drownin' Climb to the top I will jump off the mountain Swervin', Swervin' in a motherfucking all white Crown Vic Blue lights mounted, Siren howlin' Stole it from a cop because he popped another brown kid Got the town lit up by the flames that I made from my grey serenade Make way for the Plague On the 7th day grey bodies lay in their graves Still got the badge still got the gun Still got the patch still got the stun Still got the cash bitch I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I - Yuh, yuh, yuh South Side $uicide, kill yourself, ho Say you gettin' money but your numbers don't show You a liar, baseball bat fully wrapped in barbed wire For anyone that's tryna get by us I been thinkin' a lot I see these rappers tryna get at my spot Robb told me you gotta get it how you live Told that bitch "You better get up out my biz" Pickle-breath-ass ho with a face like his You don't want no issue with Nose seen more blow than most nose seen a tissue I got anxiety so I can't really do an interview Don't come close to me I'm not the one to really do it how it's 'sposed to be Independent, tell the label to get over me I'm over here with my peers gettin' rich point blank Before I bring her to the crew make sure that bitch don't stink Ain't no rules to the game, talk how you want Walk how you want, my job is the shit I used to clean up shit from the rim of the toilet Now I'm gettin' money, I don't gotta pack a pistola Okay, maybe, cause jealousy make a man go crazy Money make a motherfucker hate me One thousand bitches they all wanna date me

Deadly Ass Beat🔥🤘🏽😈🤘🏽🔥

shoot em with the shotty they gon get dropped, slugs in yo head make yo head hot, 13 the hottest rapper on the block, pop you in the chest make your heart stop, got a rot they call him young chop, ima ima ima ima shut em open up shop. how I rap you know I do it everyday, bastard mafia stay pay or obey, our aim show that we don't even play, bastard mafia make the sky turn grey. yo yo this track gon make you feel dead, when I rhyme you can taste a lil led, got the ak with the infrared, ima teddy bear call me young ted,

Instrumentals go just as hard if not harder than the lyrics

@TheCrayTrey if they give you the rights to use this beat or if it’s fine using it as long as you link the original song in the description but this would make a good humbling beat t

deserves more views! GREAT WORK!

Outside in an all black ride Tint rolled up when I'm high Said they all wanna live but I just wanna die Motherfucker if you're looking for me find me in the night I got a knife don't want to fight I want to take your fucking life and end it right on sight When I strike, if you bark better bite Block hot, fuck the cops Pop a 6 shot Glock then I trot to the rocks with me own blood clot Red dot, bodies drop when I cock then I spot No tomb, no plot, throw them off of the yacht Undocked with the slot of the skull hanging in the fucking river, ho $uicide, 666, 59 so cynical Got a pound in the blunt I'm loungin' Pour another round I'm drownin' Climb to the top I will jump off the mountain Swervin', Swervin' in a motherfucking all white Crown Vic Blue lights mounted, Siren howlin' Stole it from a cop because he popped another brown kid Got the town lit up by the flames that I made from my grey serenade Make way for the Plague On the 7th day grey bodies lay in their graves Still got the badge still got the gun Still got the patch still got the stun Still got the cash bitch I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I - Yuh, yuh, yuh South Side $uicide, kill yourself, ho Say you gettin' money but your numbers don't show You a liar, baseball bat fully wrapped in barbed wire For anyone that's tryna get by us I been thinkin' a lot I see these rappers tryna get at my spot Robb told me you gotta get it how you live Told that bitch "You better get up out my biz" Pickle-breath-ass ho with a face like his You don't want no issue with Nose seen more blow than most nose seen a tissue I got anxiety so I can't really do an interview Don't come close to me I'm not the one to really do it how it's 'sposed to be Independent, tell the label to get over me I'm over here with my peers gettin' rich point blank Before I bring her to the crew make sure that bitch don't stink Ain't no rules to the game, talk how you want Walk how you want, my job is the shit I used to clean up shit from the rim of the toilet Now I'm gettin' money, I don't gotta packup and stole it Okay, maybe, cause jealousy make a man go crazy Money make a motherfucker hate me One thousand bitches they all wanna date me

Outside in an all black ride Tint rolled up when I'm high Said they all wanna live but I just wanna die Mo-Motherfucker, if you're looking for me find me in the night I got a knife don't want to fight I want to take your fucking life and end it right on sight When I strike, if you bark better bite Block hot, fuck the cops Pop a six shot Glock Then I trot to the rocks With me own blood clot Red dot, bodies drop when I cock then I spot No tomb, no plot, throw them off of the yacht Undocked with the slot of the skull Hanging in the fucking river, ho $u-$uicide, 666, *59 so cynical [Yung Plague:] Got a pound in the blunt I'm loungin' Pour another round I'm drownin' Climb to the top I will jump off the mountain, aye Swervin', Swervin' in a motherfucking all white Crown Vic Blue lights mounted, Siren howlin' Stole it from a cop because he popped another brown kid, aye Got the town lit up by the flames that I made from my grey serenade Make way for the Plague On the 7th day grey bodies lay in their graves Still got the badge still got the gun Still got the patch still got the stun Still got the cash bitch I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I... [Pouya:] Yuh, yuh, yuh South Side $uicide, kill yourself, ho Say you gettin' money but your numbers don't show You a liar, baseball bat fully wrapped in barbed wire For anyone that's tryna get by us I been thinkin' a lot I see these rappers tryna get at my spot Robb told me you gotta get it how you live Told that bitch "You better get up out my biz" Pickle-breath-ass ho with a face like thizz (Shut the fuck up) You don't want no issue with Nose seen more blow than most nose seen a tissue I got anxiety so I can't really do an interview Don't come close to me I'm not the one to really do it how it's 'sposed to be Independent, tell the label to get over me I'm over here with my peers gettin' rich point blank Before I bring her to the crew make sure that bitch don't stink Ain't no rules to the game, talk how you want Walk how you want, my job is the shit I used to clean up shit from the rim of the toilet Now I'm gettin' money, I don't gotta pack a pistola Okay, maybe, cause jealousy make a man go crazy (go cray) Money make a motherfucker hate me One thousand bitches they all wanna date me

Was waiting for the beat switch up. Never happened 🤨, This is just a lazy copy and paste loop

Yeah, fuck that shit You are watching a master at work (yeah) This what you all been waitin' for ain't it? Rap game homie, I been waitin' for the payment All these little rapper come and go, I wonder where they went Ten years and runnin', we came up from the basement (You are watching a master-) This what you all been waitin' for ain't it? Rap game homie, I been waitin' for the payment All these little rapper come and go, I wonder where they went Ten years and runnin', we came up from the basement Grew up broke as fuck, rich folks was adjacent Maryland, starin' out the window for motivation I remember lil Bobby, lil B Man I wish I could be a dog in a rich family Oh how nice would that shit be, my life a catastrophe Now my shit a masterpiece, No Limit like Master P Now I am the master, see, that's the way it has to be My life is a movie, I'm so glad God casted me I am not top ten, more like top three I am not two 'cause nobody could top me Get the pussy wet like Jodeci, you know it's me I can't seem to put my finger on it like a rotary But something's missin' from the game, when I'm gone, oh it's me I feel sorry for these rappers comin' up, what was me I just took a hiatus and wrote a novel, motherfucker I got more verses than the Holy Bible, motherfucker 'Cause I'm sittin' on five, unreleased albums Greatest of all time, no lyin', that's the outcome I do it for the boom bap, the trap and the radio Fuck a fake fan, step into me, try to play me, ho I make music for every genre, every occasion My shit is amazin', I'm blazin', it's insane Going crazy in the gym, going in gains Had a lot of dark nights, but bitch I been Bane I was born in the darkness like Rick James Bitch, sippin' scotch with Chappelle after the Grammys Said them countries wasn't shit holes, they prolly want to ban me 'Cause I say the shit that others won't, prolly can't stand me (uh) Like the rappers claim to hate me, but they stan me I said these rappers claim to hate me, but they motherfucking stan me They hate what I represent, but bitch, I am me They hate what I represent, but bitch, I am me There's nothin' but legendary shit that be goin' on, the phenomenal You are watching a master- at work This what you all been waitin' for, ain't it? Rap game owe me, I been waitin' for the payment All these little rappers come and go, wonder where they went Ten years and runnin', we came up from the basement This what you all been waitin' for, ain't it? Rap game owe me, I been waitin' for the payment All these little rappers come and go, wonder where they went Ten years and runnin', we came up from the basement I got my rap and I got my gat, yeah they got my back, but I won't bust back Unless I need, this world is greed, I lead by example with ample Education, my lyricism is here to imprison your vision The fallacy society has rejected, I'm here to protect it Everybody dies deep within this world we live in And not everybody tries, but everybody lies You can't take- money with you when you die so spend it And don't look back like an addict in recovery But also don't blow it, you know it, don't be a coward, but don't be too heroic Live your li-life to the fullest, don't push it or pull it Don't murder others 'cause you disagree with they beliefs We all the same underneath I had some shit I had to get off of my chest in that first verse But this verse come first when it comes to importance of message (Do what you love, do what you love) Do what you love, do what you- do it, do it Don't do it, don't do it, that's society (Don't do it, don't do it, do it, do it, do it) Break free from the cycle, don't be scared to walk like Michael on the moon RattPack be the platoon, so much more is comin' soon Yeah I've been goin', I'm already knowin', know Bobby been flowin' My shit get around like a woman that's hoin' My body been growin', my mind been growin' I'm already knowin' that I'm gon' die one day, you gon' die one day, we all 'gon die one day God already got the date set, so live your life, live yo life Yeah you live it, that's a bet 'Cause if you ain't fulfilled in the end you gon' be filled with regret, bet This what you all been waitin' for, ain't it? You are watching a master at work Rap game owe me, I been waitin' for the payment All these little rappers come and go, wonder where they went Ten years and runnin', we came up from the basement This what you all been waitin' for, ain't it? Rap game owe me, I been waitin' for the payment All these little rappers come and go, wonder where they went Ten years and runnin', we came up from the basement You are watching a ma- master at work Logic

Daaaamn when the beat dropped i heard them lyrics in my head lmao

0:10

nice

bro can you send me a .wav of this?

00:18 🦅🔱

Mil editoit

Can i buy this?

Outside in an all black ride, tint rolled up when I'm high Said they all wanna live, but I just wanna die Mo-motherfucker, if you're looking for me, for me find me in the night I got a knife, don't wanna fight I wanna take your fuckin' life, and end it right, on sight When I strike, if you bark, better bite Block hot, fuck the cops, pop a six-shot Glock Then I trot to the rocks, with me own blood clot Red-dot, bodies drop when I cock, then I spot No tomb, no plot, throw 'em off of the yacht Undocked with the slot of the skull Hangin' in the fucking river, ho $ui-$uicide, 666, *59, so cynical Got a pound in the blunt, I'm loungin' Pour another round, I'm drownin' Climb to the top, I will jump off the mountain, ay Swerve, swervin' in a motherfuckin' all-white Crown Vic Blue lights mounted, siren howlin' Stole it from a cop, because he popped another brown kid, ay Got the town lit up by the flame that I made from my grey serenade Make way for the Plague On the 7th day, grey bodies lay in they graves Still got the badge, still got the gun Still got the patch, still got the stun Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I Yuh, yuh, yuh $outh $ide $uicide, kill yourself, ho Say you gettin' money, but your numbers don't show You a liar, baseball bat fully wrapped in barbed wire For anyone that's tryna get by us I been thinkin' a lot I see these rappers tryna get at my spot Robb told me you gotta get it how you live Told that bitch, "you better get up out my biz" Pickle-breath-ass ho with a face like thizz You don't want no issue with Nose seen more blow than most nose seen a tissue I got anxiety so I can't really do an interview Don't come close to me I'm not the one to really do it how it's 'sposed to be Independent, tell the label to get over me I'm over here with my peers gettin' rich point blank Before I bring her to the crew make sure that bitch don't stink Ain't no rules to the game, talk how you want Walk how you want, my job is the shit I used to clean up shit from the rim of the toilet Now I'm gettin' money, I don't gotta pack a pistola Okay, maybe, cause jealousy make a man go crazy Money make a motherfucker hate me One thousand bitches they all wanna date me

Outside in an all black ride, tint rolled up when I'm high Said they all wanna live, but I just wanna die Motherfucker, if you're looking for me, find me in the night I got a knife, don't wanna fight I wanna take your fucking life, and end it right on sight When I strike, if you bark, better bite Block hot, fuck the cops, pop a six-shot Glock Then I trot to the rocks, with me own blood clot Red-dot, bodies drop when I cock, then I spot No tomb, no plot, throw 'em off of the yacht, undocked With the slot of the skull hangin' in the fucking river, ho $ui-$uicide, 6-6-6, *59, so cynical [Verse 2: Yung Plague] Got a pound in the blunt, I'm loungin' Pour another round, I'm drownin' Climb to the top, I will jump off the mountain, ayy Swerve, swervin' in a motherfucking all-white Crown Vic' Blue light mounted, siren howlin' Stole it from a cop because he popped another brown kid (Ayy) Got the town lit up by the flame that I made From my grey serenade, make way for the Plague On the seventh day, grey bodies lay in they graves Still got the badge, still got the gun Still got the patch, still got the stun Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I- [Verse 3: Pouya] Yuh, yuh, yuh, $outh $ide $uicide, kill yourself, ho Say you gettin' money, but your numbers don't show, you a liar Baseball bat fully wrapped in barbed wire For anyone that's tryna get by us (Bitch) I been thinkin' a lot, I see these rappers tryna get at my spot Robb told me you gotta get it how you live Told that bitch, "You better get up out my biz" Pickle-breath-ass ho with a face like thizz (Shut the fuck up) You don't want no issue with Nose seen more blow than most nose seen a tissue I got anxiety so I can't really do an interview Don't come close to me I'm not the one to really do it how it's 'posed to be Independent, tell the label to get over me I'm over here with my peers, gettin' rich point blank Before I bring her to the crew make sure that bitch don't stink Ain't no rules to the game, talk how you want (Yuh) Walk how you want (Yuh), my job is the shit I used to clean up shit from the rim of the toilet Now I'm gettin' money, I don't gotta pack a pistola Okay, maybe (Maybe), 'cause jealousy make a man go crazy Money make a motherfucker hate me One thousand bitches, they all wanna date me

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This is my alarm clock in the morning

Interesting

NOOOOO!!!!!

but still good do if you just started out s thumbs up

Its good, but its wery repetetive, you have to do something different at 30-45

Left her. Met her. Truth vs untruth every letter Left her

Why think i left How dare she hold my son over He needs me

Never understood how men beat women till i met her Done all i can. She cant get better. Its bad i could go forever Moms ex meth crack head. Dad a molester Little brother lost his teeth....no bottles or dentists. Here have a pepsi How am i supposed to get my drugs ! (Inlay)

I LOVE THIS BEAT

Can I use this for a video?