The Magician working his magic while I'm just having some fun.

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Trippy Hippies (feat. BRADY)

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Wake up feeling groggy 
No more sleeping in bed
No more backwards thinkin
Its Time to start thinking ahead 
Find some potent 
Get to rolling
Time to call up my friends
Time is fleeting 
We're still breathing 
So let's party till the end

Nd then I

Wake up feeling groggy 
No more sleeping in bed 
No more backwards thinkin 
It's time to start thinking ahead 
I'm not drinking to get drunk
I'm getting drunk to forget 
Smoke the grass sip that glass
So I don't reminisce 

I'm alright n its okay
It's alright to not be okay

Wake up feeling groggy 
No more sleeping in bed
No more backwards thinkin
Its Time to start thinking ahead 
Your the reason I'm I'm not breathing 
Got me Loosing my head
Your the reason I'm defeated 
Nd my Heart won't mend

Nd im alright n it's okay
It's alright to not be okay

Wake up feeling groggy 
No more sleeping in bed
No more backwards thinkin 
It's time to start thinking ahead 
I'm not smoking to get high
I get high to help me cope
Please be gentle with my mental
Cause it's already broke 

Wake up feeling groggy 
No more sleeping in bed
No more backwards thinkin
Its Time to start thinking ahead 
Find some potent 
Get to rolling
Time to call up my friends
Time is fleeting 
We're still breathing 
So let's party till the end


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Forward Thinking

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1. She a classy bihh in public
2. But a freak up n disguise
3. Took her back to the spot 
4. Pourd some wine n i got her high
5. Playd some music now we fucking
6. Got me licking on em thighs
7. With my dick all in her stomach
8. Trynna realign her spine 

1. Forbidden fruit 
2. Girl you got them juices 
3. That taste so sweet 
4. It'll leave a nigga toothless 
5. Got hurt a few times
6. So your heart kinda ruthless
7. These niggas broke ya mental 
8. Now you acting like a nuisance 
9. This is who you really are
10. I feel that n a true sense 
11. You really one of a kind
12. God hid n lost your blue print
13. Get to acting outtaline
14. Then cross-examines her own movements
15. You get to acting outtaline 
16. She'll gonna notice how you moving 
17. But lil shawty she a classic
18. N thats why you stay pursuing 
19. Little Shawty she a dime
20. N you know you'll never find
21. Another classic kamasutra
22. But a freak behind the lines
23. Comes with classy conversations 
24. She cooking meals she wines n dines

1. She a classy bihh in public
2. But a freak up n disguise
3. Took her back to the spot 
4. Pourd some wine n i got her high
5. Playd some music now we fucking
6. Got me licking on em thighs
7. With my dick all in her stomach
8. Trynna realign her spine 

1. Folded, We Getting loaded 
2. Smoking potent 
3. Just Posted, sipping potion
4. Eyes barly open 
5. Yes we Vibbing Yes we rolling
6. X n molly got us floating 
7. Stuck no motion 
8. N when I fuck she gonna be loud
9. A straight commotion 
10. N when I fuck she gonna go wild
11. From how I'm strokin
12. N yes I flipped the fucking valve
13. Water park is open
14. She so wet I just my drown
15. Inside this ocean
16. Little Shawty throw it down
17. She bust it open
18. Calls my name she scream n shout
19. I bet the neighbors know it
20. A freak behind closed doors
21. N She'll never show it 
22. A freak behind closed doors 
23. N you'll never know it
24. N you'll never know it

1. She a classy bihh in public
2. But a freak up n disguise
3. Took her back to the spot 
4. Pourd some wine n i got her high
5. Playd some music now we fucking
6. Got me licking on em thighs
7. With my dick all in her stomach
8. Trynna realign her spine

1. Put my dick all n her stomach 
2. When im hitting from behind
3. Gave her dick n she went crazy
4. Bitch done really lost her mind
5. I get to munching while she suckin
6. Talking bout some 69
7. We get to bumping now we humping 
8. I'm bouta slip n Then I slide

1. She a classy bihh in public
2. But a freak up n disguise
3. Took her back to the spot 
4. Pourd some wine n i got her high
5. Playd some music now we fucking
6. Got me licking on em thighs
7. With my dick all in her stomach
8. Trynna realign her spine

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Classic Freak

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1. I'll act a fool 
2. Cause I all ways got my glizzy
3. Slab of dab to the head 
4. Left a nigga feeling dizzy
5. Im Drunk off the Henny 
6. Leaning slumped n super tipsy
7. Smoking loud n da whip 
8. While bopping to some Nipsy 

1. Talking causings problems
2. I hope you heard what I'm about
3. I'll never say no names
4. Could never give em pussys clout
5. Niggas thought is was a drought
6. Until I came back with the loud
7. Started from a g
8. Now I flipped a couple pounds.
9. Hit that top shelf cookie 
10. I cant get up off the couch 
11. You a low class rookie
12. You a fed without a doubt
13. Nigga started causing problems
14. Blicked-Em trash was tooken out
15. Left et nigga leaking dripping 
16. Droplets out the spout 

1. Imma act a fool 
2. Cause I all ways got my glizzy
3. Slab of dab to the head 
4. Left a nigga feeling dizzy
5. Drunk off the Henny 
6. Leaning slumped n super tipsy
7. Smoking loud n da whip 
8. While bopping to some Nipsy 

1. A nigga smoke et medical 
2. It gives a nigga a patience 
3. These niggas want my medical 
4. I call the bitches patients 
5. Call my ass blue bells
6. Cause I got so many flavors 
7. Niggas want a dab
8. I'm finna fade Dat niggas tapper
9. N love wit money
10. I take euros, pesos, paper
11. If you can't see me now 
12. I can't see you later 
13. Keep my name out you mouth 
14. Befor you missing n da paper
15. Stomped that bitch nigga out
16. Made that pussy eat my sneaker 

1. I'll act a fool 
2. Cause I all ways got my glizzy
3. Slab of dab to the head 
4. Left a nigga feeling dizzy
5. I'm Drunk off the Henny 
6. Leaning slumped n super tipsy
7. Smoking loud n da whip 
8. While bopping to some Nipsy 

1. Shawty on my dick to her throat 
2. Watch her Cock
3. Just like me when i hit bong
4. While smoke
5. Dick up n her stomach 
6. While she jeakin off the coke
7. Eat the pussy like a munch
8. Cookie monster that's forsure 
9. Plastered like a poster 
10. Hanging up on the wall
11. Fill my cup nd smoke a blunt 
12. Clapping cause it raw
13. Rando more like lanzo 
14. I hit the court and  ball
15. Living contumacious
16. Cause really fuck all of these laws 

1. I'll act a fool 
2. Cause I all ways got my glizzy
3. Slab of dab to the head 
4. Gotta nigga feeling dizzy
5. Drunk off the henny 
6. Leaning slumped n super tipsy
7. Smoking loud n da whip 
8. While I'm bopping to some nipsy 

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Contumacious

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Wire waring ass niggas
Oops they trynna pop ya
Now A nigga legal
So them oppers can not stop ya
And if they want the smoke
I up my oppa dropper
Draco spitting heat
Mf itll stop ya 

Bitch I'm no cook 
But you know I stur the pot 
Shit don't seem right 
So i Gotta up my glock 
Heard we gotta problem 
But you bitches is all talk
Dayuummm shanty thick
I love to watch her walk
Roll a blunt on Dat ass
While she chilling in her thong
Smoking potent sipping potion
Vibing nothing could go wrong 

Why you playing wit me 
Bitch you broke
Yall doing all dis laughing
I aint hear no joke
Ha ha He he is it funny
Bitch no
Glock in my pocket 
It's a rocket that's fosho
When I pull da glizzy 
Get to popin 
Niggas fold
Like the blunt I'm sparkin
Man these niggas getting smoked
Left em in a coffin
Like some bread Dat nigga toast 
Lil bitch slobin nob
Police knocking at my door
It dont really matter 
Imma bust befor I go Yes yes
Let my glizzy sing
While the police standing froze 
When I pull dis draco
Bodies finna hit the floor
Heard the popo searching 
So a nigga hit the coast
Drivin in my audi
While a nigga hit the road
Vallet just parked it
While I'm sparking up the dro
Posted with my pistol 
Cause you never fucking know
Man yo bitch ain't you bitch 
Cause et bitch she is a hoe
Seen last week
She was fucking lil bro
Throwing pussy, mouth n ass
While she was dancing on da pole
Showin everything g she had 
While she dropped it to the floor 

My cousin came thru
Nd my nigga name is tizzy
He brung a couple blunts 
Got me high n now im dizzy 
When im with this nigga 
We make moves in da be risky
Might hit a lick, flip a pack
Or we might pour some whisky 
Really hella drunk
But we say we fucking tipsy 
Keep that glock with a drum
And that bitch hold up to 50



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No Cook

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1. No hate n my heart, It's only pain
2. Lately life been lonely Past hurt still remains
3. Maybe I lied when I said I'm okay
4. Kinda How you lied when you smiled n my face
5. You just gonna leave n the end anyway 
6. Won't Force I Don't beg could never chase
7. Had to cut you off, you niggas be fake
8. Fake love n hate, the energys the same

1. Friends aint you friend, They be ya enemy to
2. Just be careful that fake love, Be feeling real too
3. N when you down, Your fam will be the first to leave you
4. N when you up, You be the first to help out a few
5. You Can kinda taste the win 
6. But n the end you gonna loose
7. Nd even though you showed up
8. They not gonna show up for you
9. N you thought you had some angles
10. But they demons at root 
11. Fighting demons in yo head
12. Trynna fake out the truth

1. I've been out here making money
2. Nd im not gonna shake yo hand
3. Keep it to yourself 
4. You Could never be my friend 
5. Day 1 homies 
6. Be the first to pretend 
7. You niggas need that company 
8. I only needs these bands
9. Foreing bitch with a body
10. N she not my only fan
11. Yo bitch she is a slut
12. N You not her only mans
13. Fuck a forced verdict 
14. I aint gonna take the stand
15. To switch up on my nigga
16. That'll never be my plan
17. To switch up on yo niggas 
18. How you call yourself a man
19. To switch up on yo fam
20. I could never understand 
21. To change up on yo brothers
22. Like you going super saiyan
23. To leave em with a statement
24. Just to get you out the jam.
25. N no matter how you helped out
26. The helped aint gonna help out
27. You gotta help yaself out
28. You got it by yourself now
29. This stress got you stressed out
30. Life is just a mess now
31. Depressed with ya head down
32. A wreak cause you checked out

1. No hate n my heart, It's only pain
2. Lately life been lonely Past hurt still remains
3. Maybe I lied when I said I'm okay
4. Kinda How you lied when you smiled n my face
5. You just gonna leave n the end anyway 
6. Don't force Don't beg N don't chase
7. Had to cut you off, you niggas be fake
8. Had to cut the grass to remove the snakes

1. Now things are different 
2. Damn how things have change 
3. Niggas used to be real
4. Now they real fucking lame
5. Niggas used to speak truth
6. Spit facts on the game
7. Put trust n you squad 
8. Focus, Maintain 
9. Now niggas aint shit
10. You bitches the same
11. Broke down and evil 
12. Just hurting from pain 
13. Straight out the treches 
14. From which I done came
15. Dnt step outta line 
16. Just stay n yo lane 
17. Love me on my bad days 
18. Help me mend the things I cant.
19. And ill be your shelter 
20. From the heavy storming rain.
21. Give me 99
22. When I can only give 1
23. The world will be yours 
24. From the moon to the sun
25. How you think to treat me
26. Thats how you really feel
27. Like how you think to treat me
28. Form the things you couldn't heal
29. With this pain inside my heart 
30. I doubt the trust that I feel 
31. With this pain inside my mind
32. I cant believe when things are real 
 
1. No hate n my heart, It's only pain
2. Lately life been lonely Past hurt it remains
3. Maybe I lied when I said I'm okay
4. Kinda How you lied when you smiled n my face
5. You just gonna leave n the end anyway 
6. Don't force Don't beg N don't chase
7. Had to cut you off, you niggas be fake
8. Won't Force I Don't beg could never chase

No hate in my heart It's only pain 
No hate only pain. 
Don't compare me to you 
We not the same
You niggas lame.


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No H8

Just a fun mash up with the Homies 


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Pass It (feat. Zachy D. & BRADY)

Fuck all es racial bullshit. Nd Fuck Trump!

(PEOPLE of Color!) don't make it to 38
Afraid cops lacking knowledge 
They dont hesitate
Let em loose 
Just shoot
Get the perp by any means
It don't matter
murder everyone up in they way
Burning bullets steaming hot
They gonna penetrate 
Caught you lacking where yo gun
You left it in da safe
It dont matter you would lose 
Nd they will beat they case 
Please people
Can we all just remember Trey

All diffrent colors 
But we from the same race
Running diffrent lines
But we walk the same pace 
Next week catch another
Hide the body n the drove away 
It's a hobby of theres
They do it everyday
blue life matter first
So they gonna win the race
Floating in a river 
With Bullets in you face 
No evidence found
So They finna get away
System so is fuck
Lord please let us pray

Every fucking day
People of color will never
Seem to feel safe
When they shoot first 
Instead of spraying with some mace
they will grip a trigger 
Befor grabbin at they tazer
Yall signed up for this
Serve to protect 
But what yall do
Besides 
Murder and neglect 
Got moms n me nerves as shit
Cause I can't breath
With a knee n my neck

Black males dnt make it to 39
Fuck around he got shot up 
All up his spine
He was just onna date
Smile placed on her face
Justa the wrong place.
Nd the wrong time 
Fuck that shit it wasnt by mistake
Yall shot that mans up
He only put his hands up
He listened to the words you miscommunicate
Yall like killing blacks
That's a fucked trait.
You all eating great 
While we only eating scrapes.
Talking bout you colords.
Just stay in ya place
Fuck that shit
Raise you fist high today
Because Black pride
Its gonna thrive today

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People_of_Color

Pill after pill
Blunt after blunt
Trynna kill the pain
I cant kill by getting drunk
But I dont give a fuck
Please just fill my cup
Layed out by depression 
So I needa pick me up
(Hook×2)

Pop a couple zans
Folded like my hand
Heard you need some gas
I got it im ya mans
Don't like the price...
Well thats supply and demand 
Weed so lovely 
I could start an only fans.
Only got brother
Like nigga fuck a friend 
Woman like my granny 
So you know i can depend 
Failure after failure 
Lord why am I condemned 
History repeats
So learn yo lessons when it ends
Burnt a couple bridges 
That im not trynna mend
People say they blood
But them niggas not my kin
Ran off on ya plug
Now nigga thats a sin
Come up off of robbing 
Thats really not a win

(Hook×1)
Medically elevated 
I'm feeling like a monk
Popping all these pills
Gotta brother feeling slumped
Thick built bitch
So you know she gotta rump
And if you not racist 
Say fuck Donald trump
Fast like lightning 
Finna win the piston cup
You niggas are some loosers
Like you really are a chump
Weed so loud 
Had to call et shit some skunk
Smokin on et reggie
Can you turn the loudness up
Roll a half once cone 
They called it overstuffed 
Trynna kill the pain 
But the shits just getting tough 
Trynna get ahead 
Inna system that's corrupt
Had to turn to these streets
And these streets is hella rough 

(Hook×1)
Young Pablo n es bitch
Like a king n his throne 
Money hungry nigga
And i did it all alone
Shope open cause you know
I'm posted at my home
From a zip to a cutie 
Now you know what I'm on
Pounds
I'm the plug up in this town
What you smoking on
Is what a nigga found
So much liquor 
That I just might drown
Call my ass a king
Cause im sipping on that crown
Fuck drinking clear
Nigga sip up on some brown
Call yo ass a jester
Cause you built like a clown
When he lost the pack
It was treasure when its found
Pitched a perfect game 
Now I'm stepping off the mound

(Hook×2)
Pill after pill
Blunt after blunt
Trynna kill the pain
I cant kill by getting drunk
But I dont give a fuck
Please just fill my cup
Layed out by depression 
So I needa pick me up

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Pick-Me-Up

Gotta draco
Witha alotta bodies
Call et bitch a thoty
Drum empty 
Pumpin with the shotty
Barking like a rotty
Head steamimg 
When it popped off 
Like he ate Wasabi 
Bad bitch
Light skinned
She gonna give me sloppy toppy
Dick her down from the back
Got her legs feeling floopy.
At the end of the night
Shell be calling me her papi
Gotta lotta swag
That these nigga 
Always try n copy 
Moving weight 
N getting lit
Witha police trynna stop me
Gotta big dick
Ets why im acting kinda cocky
When I stick it in her butt
Shell be screaming for her mommy
Family is a gang
So im choppin with a Tommy
Got these niggas sweatin
So They musta poped a molly
Shoved my dick down her chimney 
Gotta nigga feeling jolly
Her nigga got mad
So I pumped full of Holly's 
Chopping with the chooper
Got me dropping all these bodies
You niggas are some suckers
Got you poppin like some lollies. 
Fry that niggas egg
Served it over easy
Fuck drinking milk
Nigga Sip on a Fiji 
Imma eat that pussy
Till I get diabetes 
Nd Damn baby girl 
You really are a sweetie 
The life that we granted 
Its a blessing an a curse
Try so hard 
To make the little things work 
Glock on my hip got the draco in da safe
These niggas in the streets 
Aint spraying with no mace
Need some gas 
I'm driving outta state
Smoked some dabs
Now I'm in outter space
Pussy ass niggas 
Get to stepping outta place
Stupid ass niggas 
Now you gone withoutta trace
Boss ass lawyer
Man I'm finna beat this case
Tried to rob me for the pack
So I shot em in da face
When I pull the draco
I'm just spraying from the waist
Nasty as bitch
I'm finna put it in her waist
Dnt wait for hand outs 
Nigga you gotta take
Straight off the boats
Got the Kilos in the crates
Straight pure snow 
So you know I had to taste 
Straight fish scale 
Nigga look at the flakes
Smack a fat line
He got the lookOn his face 
Geeked of the sugar 
Love how it taste
Coke in his cola
Got em moving with some haste
Dnt pick a fight 
Cause the coke got em cranked
Been Hitting on these dabs 
Since 2008
Why you niggas late
Gas and its stank
Like chloroform 
Es Weed will make you faint
Bouta meet the maker
So open up the gates
Hit me late at night
Em niggas are some cravers
Wake up in the morning
And its straight to the paper
Of to the barber
Needa Line up nd a tapper
Strand in the safe
I got all of the flavors 
Terpens in my dabs
That flavor gotta savor 
Drowin in this pussy
But I dnt need no savior
Chained down nd whipped 
Like a plantation slaver
Cat was kinda hairy
So I had to shaver
I ate it anyway
I could never find the razor 
My chick got a glock
With a built in tazer
Bought some 22s
I got em for the blazor
My trap phone
Was a Motorola razior 
Trap phone ringed
Every hour of the day bruh
ause the coke got em cranked
Been Hitting on these dabs 
Since 2008
Why you niggas late
Gas and its stank
Like chloroform 
Es Weed will make you faint
Bouta meet the maker
So open up the gates
Hit me late at night
Em niggas are some cravers
Wake up in the morning
And its straight to the paper
Of to the barber
Needa Line up nd a tapper
Strand in the safe
I got all of the flavors 
Terpens in my dabs
That flavor gotta savor 
Drowin in this pussy
But I dnt need no savior
Chained down nd whipped 
Like a plantation slaver
Cat was kinda hairy
So I had to shaver
I ate it anyway
I could never find the razor 
My chick got a glock
With a built in tazer
Bought some 22s
I got em for the blazor
My trap phone
Used to be a Motorola razior 
Trap phone ringed

By Brian Abell

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Straight Bars

Was Thinking About my Sister Shell Shock!🌩 When I wrote this. After Shock isn't only a methophor about the aftershock you feel from the death of a loved one! But the depression and loneliness, and the crazy thoughts about death I've been feeling since the death of my sister Shell SHOCK⚡

LYRICS:
Latly I've been low 
My Head hanging lower
Ive been Searching around
But i Cant find no type of closer
My Sister gone
My Daddy getting older
My Granny passed
Nd I never got over
Depression hit hard
Strikes like a cobra
Wanna let these tears fall
But im supposed to be a solider
Just like the weather
My heart has got colder
Es weight on my chest 
Its heavy like a bolder
Trynna live life
But I cant live life sober
Hate to be alone
But I feel so lonely
I Even get the feeling
When im chilling with my homies
I wish I could reverse 
Nd Go back to the old me
Situations be small 
But et pain hold weight
That anger starts to grow
Depression turns to hate
Scared of what you see
Nd Don't believe in what you cant
Maybe God is real
Maybe the devil was a saint
Read between the lines
You see gonna the bigger picture
Read between the lines
You gonna see that that life is simpler 
Stop wait I need toroll up another spliffer
Stop wait I need a big cup of some liquor 
Is it just me Are these years going quicker
Nd when my momma pass
Lord knows I'm gonna miss her
Last time I seen my sister 
Wished I woulda kissed her
I'm Trynna keep steeping 
But my feet got blisters 
Hurt changes you..
Like What can I say
Stick to the streets
Get that sack n get payed
Hurt changes you
Ps4 ya got played
Get back on ya grind
Stack et money n save
I gotta couple secrets 
Imma take the grave
I gotta couple screen shots
That I never shoulda  saved
I got a couple moments 
That I wish I could replay
I gotta couple pictures 
That I wish I could retake
Latly I've been low 
My Head hanging lower
Ive Searching around
But i Cant find no type of closer
My Sister gone
My Daddy getting older
My Granny passed
Nd I never got over
Depression hit hard
Strikes like a cobra
Wanna let these tears fall
But im supposed to be a solider
Nd Just like the weather
My heart has got colder
Es weight on my chest 
Its heavy like a bolder
Im Trynna live life
But I cant live life sober
I'm getting hella high
Just to kill all the pain
I'm numbing my mind 
I'm numbing my brain 
Depression so insane 
Got me gone of my game 
Lately im been low
Depressed and smoking more
Just steadily packing bowl
After bowl after bowl
Nd Just like a freeze 
This world is so cold
Without my sister here 
How do I go on
I gotta couple secrets 
Imma take the grave
I gotta couple screen shots
That I never shoulda  saved
I got a couple moments 
That I wish I could replay
I gotta couple pictures 
That I wish I could retake

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Artwork: Jayla Washington,  Edited by Brian.

After Shock

Lyrics:
Getting hurt by someone I loved
It Turned me cold
Getting played by someone I trust
It Hurt my soul
You ever been robben by
The dogs you threw a bone
Yall niggas only taught me 
that I need to swerve alone
Nd if he was a trapper
Hell come up on his own
Nd if he is a trapper 
Better get em out my zone.
He talking dumb shit
I up the glock to his dome
First 48 unsolved mystery gone
I'm smoking dummy
It got me short a couple chromosome 
I Smoke so much dro
That kush is my cologne 
I'm on earth
But this is not where I belong 
I Filt up my cup
N now im gone off patron 
So many moves
dont know which moves to make
Pills in my hand 
Don't know which pills to take
I Try'd to imagine a future 
Nd drew a blank
To have a good past
Well a nigga cant relate
Im trynna move peaceful 
But a nigga full of hate
Im Trynna keep stepping 
But a brotha losing pace 
Gotta lotta problems 
That a nigga trynna face 
Vibbing with the chicka 
Couple blunts we bouta face
She a Thick built bitch
I use et ass as a tray
She Fresh out the shower
So im finna eat that cake
Imma fat nigga
Nd I clean the whole plate
Imma trap nigga
Nd im always making plays
I'll smack a nigga
Now he aint got no taste
See what I want
Nd im always gonna take
You wait for handouts 
You'll always be late
Take it slow n steady
You bound to win the race 

Getting left by someone I needed
Made me strong
My granny always taught me
That I couldn't do no wrong 
That if they leave yo life
Well let em move along
You might be a youging 
But you thinkin like ya grown
You might feel different 
But remember you belong
You might feel weak
Just remember that you strong
Nd she'll always love me
Even when her time is gone
Hope she sleepin peaceful
Now that hevan is her home 

Getting stepped on 
By niggas I fed made me hate
Think what you want 
But yall niggas can't relate
I slipped up
When I said the code to my safe
It'll be ya own brother
That'll make you catch a case
It'll be ya own homies 
That'll spit all in ya face
It'll be ya own niggas 
Yo success will makes em hate
Itll be yo own cousins 
They the first to rob yo place
Itll be ya own brother 
When you smoked that blunt was laced... 

Call me mighty Joe Young 
Better yet king Kong
It dont even matter 
Finna hit this bong
Trynna clear the mental
Like a Buddhist with a gong 
Call the chicka up
Gotta her rolling up the cones
Both super fired 
N now im taking off her thong
Hit that stroke right
Gotta singing when she moan
And the pussy so wet
You know a nigga sing along 
And after we fuck
You know We both getting blown

Engineered: by BRADY of Legitimate Music
Hook: by Jayla Washington
For non Profit 
His Pain Instrumental, Doc. up by TWill

Smoke N Vent

Lyrics:
I am a prodigy 
I smoke alotta weed
I smoke quality 
I sell quantity 
They say life is what you make it 
Take that shot n hope you make it
I just do this shit for fun
Nd im not trynna be the greatest 
Niggas waiting for this drop
Feaning
Like they loosing patience 
Stay hitting up my phone
Cause that nigga is a patient 
He just want his medication 
Roll that herb n get to blazing 
Straight satisfaction 
Like a nigga feel amazing
Straight to the money
Cause that bag im always chasing 
N i stay stacking bread
So these niggas always hating 
Kushman up on es beat 
And kush is my blunt
Nd I dnt mean to be blunt
But i don't give fuck
Grab the liquor fill my cup
Take a sip n then a gulp
Get some orange juice 
With a lil bit of pulp
You married to that hoe
Well im married to these bucks
Pockets to full 
N my safe been gettin stuffed
Pockets stay full
N now my places is nice as fuck
Trap smart in es strees
Nigga Don't press your luck 
I started out
Young trapper
Witha grit
Soild it quick 
Den et grit 
Became a zip
Steady moving 
That zip 
Turned into zips
Talk to much nigga just 
zip up yo lips
back to the stove
Grab the scale 
Grab the kit
Get the stack 
Witha toolie 
On my hip
El chapo
Got the draco
Witha dick
N I keep a glock
Red dot 
It hold 30 in the clip
Call et bihh bayblade 
Im finna let her rip
Left the scene bloody
Bitch niggas finna drip
Coroner's come in
Body bags getting zipped 
Had to get ea nigga talking
Had em hanging of a cliff
Slapped et nigga up
Had to fatten up his lips
Up the glock on em
N now he getting pistol whip
Nigga aint talking
Time to empty out the clip
Nigga wouldn't talk 
N now his body laying limp

Doctored up and Engineered By: The Magician Brady Kerkhoff of Legitimate music 🎶

Beat Prod: @DJKronicBeats x @prodkxvi

Lyrics done By: Me Mf!

Free for Nonprofit!!!!

Quantity

Lyrics:
I needa roll
I needa smoke
Fill my lungs up 
with some good ass dro
(Live with the pain 
N learn to let go)×2 

I cant breath 
When I get this feeling in my chest
In distress,  depressed
This shit called life is such a mess
I cant sleep
When I just need some fucking rest
God saved my life
Everybody says I'm blessed
It's torture to me
I guess God knows what's best
But it's torture to me 
I can't seem to pass the test
Having panic attacks
Cause a nigga be so stress
Life like a court
N I'm running full court press
Got a plate full of scraps
Whatever they had left
I Set out for home
I aint make it there yet
Eyes staring at me
They aint got no respect
Reminders that I'm broken 
Like how could I forget
Reminders help me cope with
The shit that I forget
I'm open to us token
Lets smoke n fucking vent
I hope in the whip 
Needa take a little trip
To clear my mind 
While I puff on this pine
I just needa feel fixed 
I just wanna feel fine 
To press start over 
N get sent back n time
So I can see my sister
So I can see her shine
To confide in my granny
While she listens to me whine
To ponder on es shit
I just might commit a crime 
On the road to hell
Well can I skip yo ass in line
Humanity is stupid
People really ain't kind
Stuck in the past 
With them archaic binds
Decrepit ass thinking
With them judgemental minds
Nd if you haven't heard 
Me well listen to these line 

It dont really matter if you white 
Or if you black
It dont even matter if you tall 
Or if you fat
If ya momma was a junkie 
N ya daddy sold Crack
If ya uncle usda touch you
N ya fam denied the facts
If et nigga used to beat you 
Gave it time nd you went back
If you smoke to the kill the pain
N the memories bring you back
N that pain hit so hard
It got ya mental of track
And ya life is at state 
When ya mental is the trap
Nigga get back on ya feet
N cut the fucking crap
Get ya notes outs
Put ya feelings n these raps
Just needa get high
So this dab I needa smack
Heat the nail up
And I Grab that carb cap
Shit thicker than honey
Mise well call it tree sap
Im Going M I A 
Fuck being on the map 

((I needa roll
I needa smoke
Fill my lungs up 
with some good ass dro
(Live with the pain 
N learn to let go))×2

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Prod. By: ThatKidGoran & Origin Sound

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Living With Pain

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