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Corey Wilsonhate hate hate i fucking hate her need to replace her uh running away from love like i'm in a race or sumthin yo get to high i start mumbling ay niggas on dem streets always end up in graves yuh smoking on this weed I must get laid ha making music i'm getting paid fucking that toothpick I made her my maid um got problems my niggas gonna invade too slick she went for my gun and grabbed on my dick so i fucked that chick be feeling like jhon wick moving fast pace in shit ha I'm too quick whatch how i'm about to spit fucking that bitch from the back as we speak gotta take a leak at my peak niggas can' reach my homie preech smoking on this green shits called weed and i got the og breed haha sipping on this lean nigga get in my face i'mma get real mean come at you wih supersonic speed beat the shit outa you you're gonna bleed rasied a bad seed give no shits if i have bad deeds imma succeed thought i was actually gonna breed but it all was a lie when she left the nightsky turned bright i could see through my mind no longer dark as i set them mfers free demons in me lett them out they gonna feed getting sronger no longer care for the weaklings meeting with the devil we doing dealings he said he gonna turn me into an acient being look at me i'm leading fuck with me and i'm stealing after the killing imma conceal that body drilling seeing dead bodies a thrilling cold to the touch i'm chilling you be the judge and sentence me to death i was blessed so whatch me rest breaking out of my head so easily waking up to a mess so easily feel that shit in my chest when I'm breathing guess my true form is unleashing letting out the beast thats deep within me not like ya'll i'm a black sheep and in the dark imma creep up yo walls onto the ceiling whatch me speak as i claw my way into ut fucking brain time to rearrange boom think i just exchanged ur soul you feeling kinda strange empty on the inside you might faint purple rain and you see the saint that's me now bow down and call my name and you'll see that i am crowned 777 in gods veins begin the reaping at 7AM snoring the cocaine i'm keeping my damn power turning everyone into white, black powder don'thide like a cowered come out in face me you fucking cow blow blow into chowder this my fav time of the hour sipping on that lean tasting nice and sour ever since eighteen I've been painting ,my future in outer space when i get to high everytthing in scifi up in the sky i rule even the underworld it's my time primetime slaying everygirl in my lifetime or maybe it was all in my head from this pipeline I smoked out of switching in and out of timelines tryna find out what's mine and if i';m fine but in reality I'm irrationality lost in my own fatality in he abyss there is no gravity looking at the bliss taking whiffs i'm living ,more happily wrapped up in agony this is a fantasy guess my death was a tragedy
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hate hate hate i fucking hate her need to replace her uh running away from love like i'm in a race or sumthin yo get to high i start mumbling ay niggas on dem streets always end up in graves yuh smoking on this weed I must get laid ha making music i'm getting paid fucking that toothpick I made her my maid um got problems my niggas gonna invade too slick she went for my gun and grabbed on my dick so i fucked that chick be feeling like jhon wick moving fast pace in shit ha I'm too quick whatch how i'm about to spit fucking that bitch from the back as we speak gotta take a leak at my peak niggas can' reach my homie preech smoking on this green shits called weed and i got the og breed haha sipping on this lean nigga get in my face i'mma get real mean come at you wih supersonic speed beat the shit outa you you're gonna bleed rasied a bad seed give no shits if i have bad deeds imma succeed thought i was actually gonna breed but it all was a lie when she left the nightsky turned bright i could see through my mind no longer dark as i set them mfers free demons in me lett them out they gonna feed getting sronger no longer care for the weaklings meeting with the devil we doing dealings he said he gonna turn me into an acient being look at me i'm leading fuck with me and i'm stealing after the killing imma conceal that body drilling seeing dead bodies a thrilling cold to the touch i'm chilling you be the judge and sentence me to death i was blessed so whatch me rest breaking out of my head so easily waking up to a mess so easily feel that shit in my chest when I'm breathing guess my true form is unleashing letting out the beast thats deep within me not like ya'll i'm a black sheep and in the dark imma creep up yo walls onto the ceiling whatch me speak as i claw my way into ut fucking brain time to rearrange boom think i just exchanged ur soul you feeling kinda strange empty on the inside you might faint purple rain and you see the saint that's me now bow down and call my name and you'll see that i am crowned 777 in gods veins begin the reaping at 7AM snoring the cocaine i'm keeping my damn power turning everyone into white, black powder don'thide like a cowered come out in face me you fucking cow blow blow into chowder this my fav time of the hour sipping on that lean tasting nice and sour ever since eighteen I've been painting ,my future in outer space when i get to high everytthing in scifi up in the sky i rule even the underworld it's my time primetime slaying everygirl in my lifetime or maybe it was all in my head from this pipeline I smoked out of switching in and out of timelines tryna find out what's mine and if i';m fine but in reality I'm irrationality lost in my own fatality in he abyss there is no gravity looking at the bliss taking whiffs i'm living ,more happily wrapped up in agony this is a fantasy guess my death was a tragedy
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