Cloudy carty I'ma kill her like a carty I could tag
Made a crystal to these clouds cleather way I'm clearly back
Gotta work the E 'cause no one else to feed you
No hand out too small like they try to deceive you
They don't remember who you are till they finally need you
Now they panickin desperately tryin to reach you
Something they ain't right, their intentions probably evil
I could feel it in the air, yeah like... seagull
They wanna see you fail 'cause they induce it
They faster I'm while the... while they follow the cinema
For I tell it like it is but I ain't no preacher
When it comes to features I spit that either
The art that hip hop baddest find it the Mona Lisa
Turn the shit up man till you blow some speakers
When they are time our rhymes make them to believe us

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If you're sleeping on me I'ma sing you a lullaby
It's all or nothing me this do or die
I'm committed I gotta get it this I will ride
If you will finish you'll finish lane just get out my sight
You're sleeping on me I'ma sing you a lullaby
It's all or nothing me this do or die
I'm committed I gotta get it this side will ride
If you will finish you'll finish lane just get out my sight

Keep your mother fucking distance give me room to breathe
Murder the boot every visit bitch I made you believe
My are is vivid my my lyrics are my heart on my sleeve
My airspeed and written at the free style we made you leave
Expose the world for what it is make a movie out of fake em see
Good things come to those who wait I've been waiting patiently
Expose rappers blankly at the top of the body placing me
I'm running to the money but I got this bitches chasin me
Plus love callin for the limit cush you need to lay for me
This hoe ass rapper I'll hear they're not to play with me
Reach again the boy sublime yeah alive boys are loud
I say a lot means pounds and I ain't never coming down
Quite smurcks face to face behind my baby talking down
Bumpin in the air like they wonder I don't come around
Y'all some fucking clowns and once was lost but now I found you
You ain't my folk you ain't my rhyme that you rest upon it the ground
 
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Yes you're dancing none of the audience seven hancin
It make you rain tears from the unborn grandson
This generation to... boys watchin women objectifive
The world start thinking that it's really like pussy poppin
And preteens work teams droppin
He not this first two... now you're working flockin
The person to blame is dead and gone
The white politicians with secrets society tires to left behind
Music is so distorted everybody is an orphan
The ghost bust is raise me, now they got dorin
When parents stop carryin they sold start staring
The mother says no but the daughter ain't hearin
Only you could stop hell fire you're getting higher
The blunt burns and you think the people would expire
See people strange when you a stranger
A lullaby so yeah I could sleep the danger look

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