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in the cut like sum polysporin
designer fabrics what im probably sportin
walked outside ur party cuz ur frens r borin (s/o @bladee1000)
flyin first class make me feel important

hop up on dis fuckin beat 
ik it melt yo face off
all my bags too heavy
filled with cash we cannot take-off
i got the choppa wit da drum
it rip yo mf face off

lil bitch just wake up
how tf u talkin tough 
but u cant get yo cake up
when i get my hands on dat choppa
pullin up "salaam alaikum"
word up on da street he talkin up 
so imma waste him
u a fuckin l-a-m-e
cuz ur house up on my fuckn paystub

me n ur mum stay in touch
i went and caught a quick dub
only way im goin up
its like a fuckin lift truck
conseal the glock 
it takes a quick tuck

ya he aint got real diamonds 
he a bitch
i got like 4 or 5 glocks 
that might leave him inna ditch ya
only thing he got more then me 
is some fuckin stitches ya
only thing i got more then him
is some fuckin bitches ya

i stack up the blues clues
i could never lose too
im too busy countin up the racks
give a shit if i lose you
draco leave a boo-boo
draco doin voo-doo
ion give a fuck what u say
cuz u lame dude.

in the cut like sum polysporin
designer fabrics what im probably sportin
walked outside ur party cuz ur frens r borin 
flyin first class make me feel important

hop up on dis fuckin beat 
ik it melt yo face off
all my bags too heavy
filled with cash we cannot take-off
i got the choppa wit da drum
it rip yo mf face off

polysporin

lyrics:

i’m @ the top of the building 
money touch up to the ceiling 
b*tch don’t kno how i’m feeling 
if u not talking $$$ then seal it. 

wrap my head in cellophane 
she don’t kno how 2 heal my pain 
rp kno how to heal my pain 
ya yaaa 

what i’m smokin on that’s loud 
jus tryna make u proud 
never catch me inna crowd 
still got my face in the grounddd
u can tell it’s me u can tell by the sound 

ya i got some dog tags on 
i got some Prada tags on 
had to tell ‘em get his b*tch ass on 
ya ion rly like nun 
she tryna treat me like the 1
ptsd i’m not having fun 

walk in walk out 
i gotta couple pints up in the house 
i said put her percs in her blouse 
she wanna listen 2 me now
b*tch i wanna get out
change my name and move down south 
take a different route 
mmm ya with or without 

& ik that boy a fraud 
it don’t take long to get ‘em gone 
& i swear that boy need God 
& i say what i say cos i got no regard 

i’m @ the top of the building 
money touch up to the ceiling 
b*tch don’t kno how i’m feeling 
if u not talking $$$ then seal it.

pain (meta)

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So What

https://youtu.be/F_StD7UM15I?si=QTtmCl3BGBMbVaAD

headlock freestyle (onetake) #unitedpainofamerica🇺🇸 (music video in description)

Chain of memories dearly beloved remix(prod. yungblasian)

mastered by @kind

lyrics:

black fingernails ripping through my shirt
yea it hurts but without you it’d be worse
i’ll fight until i die
giving up is suicide
you don’t gotta be so strong
it’s okay for you to cry
i’ll hold you every time
i promise you’ll be fine
i’ll hold you every time
i promise you’ll be fine

your voice in my head 
plays like a melody
you think you’re a burden
you don’t know how much you’re helping me
if you look through my eyes you’d never be insecure again
fuck these other hoes i need you by my side until the end
lately i been on ten
cut em off i don’t need fake friends
only thing i need is you in my bed
i still get upset but i’m doing my best
to change for you 
i’m made for you
i swallow my pain for you
every day for you
i bite her lips til they bleed when we kiss
i wrote her name with a blade on my wrist
you make me complete i’m so happy you exist
if you ever try to leave ima lock you in the crib
cuz i need you and i want you
even if my heart stopped beating i would find a way to love you
and i know that you could tell that when i fuck you
you my number one, that means no one else above you

black fingernails ripping through my shirt
yea it hurts but without you it’d be worse
i’ll fight until i die
giving up is suicide
you don’t gotta be so strong
it’s okay for you to cry
i’ll hold you every time
i promise you’ll be fine
i’ll hold you every time
i promise you’ll be fine

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