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2 months ago

rainy days mother f***** my lyric is magic to a contract on chronic nothing romantic mostly all graphic this its the best killed it I'm yelling at my Chris and spit all this all the f****** specific everything you don't like look at the mic Lackawanna fight but I'm high as f*** cuz I'm hiring up at like a higher up ion up what's up call me your highness my new s*** hit you like the message you can't quit addicted can't even handle it crystal meth addict I love it what pain what stress what's what what's real whats good with the f*** off track I love my day once all the real ones spinning grilling chicken flailing walking riding styling high profile and hustling renting f****** fighting you know just leaving everyday sleep when I see the cops coming I step on it I'm not stopping f*** the police many days mother f***** I keep it coming smoking meth dreamin I have everything I can do anything I have everyone I can be anyone pedal to the metal feels my adrenaline cops and catching me again before die tryin I speak tree there's no denying miss my boys all the Hendersons writing

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16 days ago

Keep working Bars: Nice 🌟 Delivery: On point 🎯 Impression: Great 🎉

16 days ago

Stay lit ⚡ Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Perfect 💯

2 months ago

rainy days mother f***** my lyric is magic to a contract on chronic nothing romantic mostly all graphic this its the best killed it I'm yelling at my Chris and spit all this all the f****** specific everything you don't like look at the mic Lackawanna fight but I'm high as f*** cuz I'm hiring up at like a higher up ion up what's up call me your highness my new s*** hit you like the message you can't quit addicted can't even handle it crystal meth addict I love it what pain what stress what's what what's real whats good with the f*** off track I love my day once all the real ones spinning grilling chicken flailing walking riding styling high profile and hustling renting f****** fighting you know just leaving everyday sleep when I see the cops coming I step on it I'm not stopping f*** the police many days mother f***** I keep it coming smoking meth dreamin I have everything I can do anything I have everyone I can be anyone pedal to the metal feels my adrenaline cops and catching me again before die tryin I speak tree there's no denying miss my boys all the Hendersons writing

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