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The Death Of The Only Son. [Chapter 1: Predictability.]

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flames.

no forgiveness.

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laissez-faire

[PROD. MEEJ.]

(LYRICS.)
Feel like I got Shrapnel in my heart, nigga.
Tony.
Why you looking at me Stark, nigga.
Phony.
Recording in the dark, nigga.
Lowkey (Loki).
Ending at the start, nigga.
Lonely.
Maybe I can save them from me.

...Or Maybe I can save me from myself.

So much has happened.
So much changed.
Got new friends-
And old pain.
Got old pain-
And more gain.
Niggas tried to box me in but they can’t.
Young nigga-
Put that on both chains.

But I’m only getting older.

And time won’t wait for an old man.

..Or a young one.

Momma, I’m sorry about the work study.
I was too busy chasing after a [] buddy.
If you hear this, I promise I’ll make you proud.
I’m sorry I made you frown, I’m sorry I wasn’t good enough.
Even if you say I was, I still think I wasn’t.
Ain’t even just “wasn't”.
I still think I’m not.
(I was thinking of you, everyday.)
(On that block.)

Now my Destiny Awaits-
I put that on my pops.

Put that on my pops, nigga.
Yeah.
(Put that on my pops, nigga.)
(Yeah.)

Destiny Awaits.

[PROD. MEEJ.]

(LYRICS.)
Nigga better check your tone when you approach me.
I’ve been off the map-
Blowing bags and getting blown.
Blowing her back.
I’m on campus wit it.
Coulda been back on the block.
But I’m in class.
And I been itching to spazz.
And I been itching to flash-
Flash out.
Crash out.

Wait till a young nigga go.
Show what the cash bout.
All white diamonds-
I can’t rock no gold.
Not even one ounce.
19-
Hop out the AMG wit a G19.
I’m mad now.
Matter fact I been mad since like 8.
Play with me nigga-
Get lagged out.

Off the Wall like Jack Cooper-
10 bands on me like Cooper Kupp.
Bills on me like Josh Allen-
Mordecai Blue like Hummus.
Back in the day on the back of the bus-
Still back of the bus-
Ion know who to trust.
And I’m Packing a Punch.
If they tryna run up.
If they testing they luck.
Pull a Transit and Buss.

I put a Bus on a Transient.
Nigga I stay in the Mix.
Even when you never see me.
I can pop up like a glitch.
I remember she Left Me For Dead.
“Which one?”
It’s more than one Witch.
How much wood could a Witch come take?
She finna find out, my [Broom] don’t break.

Lately I been off the socials.
It’s funny, it made me more social.
Hoes on IG saying they like me-
“Ig” they won’t show you.
But I know it’s what I deserve.
All the good ones I kicked to the curb.
But imma be honest, a lot of them had it coming.
I shoulda did worse.

Im about to kill the game, nigga.
I want all the smoke-
Ion even want the fame, nigga.
Lame nigga.
I was a lame nigga.
Now I’m Insane, nigga.
Same nigga.
I was the same, nigga.
10 years ago, put the gun to my brain, nigga.
Filled with the rage, nigga.
Ain’t nothing change, nigga.

Cooper Kupp.

[PROD. MEEJ.]

I’m still The Only Son, nigga.
I’m at my Best at my Worst.
I should’ve known better…
I should’ve never went back to the ones that I hurt.
I swear to God, nigga.
He should’ve took me instead;
Left my sister on Earth.
I’m still a fraud, nigga.
I wasn’t born with a Gift-
I was born with a Curse.

I want the whole pot.
I want the hoes, I’m unholy.
I’m with the bros-
My niggas ain’t switch on the code.
They like Kenobi.
On a new block.
Still the same nigga-
The old me.
When I was alone-
When I was still out in the cold-
They ain’t console me.

I don’t need no opp to kill me-
I can do it on my own.
If I give her one more night-
I swear, she never going home.
When I heard her call me evil- 
We both knew she wasn’t wrong.
She was scared to call me weak, but-
We both knew I wasn’t strong.
I don’t need no opp to kill me-
I can do it on my own.
If I give her one more night-
I swear, she never going home.
When I heard her call me evil- 
We both knew she wasn’t wrong.
She was scared to call me weak, but-
We both knew I wasn’t strong.

(I’m still The Only Son, nigga.)
I’m at my Best at my Worst.
I should’ve known better…
I should’ve never went back to the ones that I hurt.
I swear to God, nigga.
He should’ve took me instead;
Left my sister on Earth.
I’m still a fraud, nigga.
I wasn’t born with a Gift-
I was born with a Curse.

I want the whole pot.
I want the hoes, I’m unholy.
I’m with the bros-
My niggas ain’t switch on the code.
They like Kenobi.
On a new block.
Still the same nigga-
The old me.
When I was alone-
When I was still out in the cold-
They ain’t console me.

I don’t need no opp to kill me-
I can do it on my own.
If I give her one more night-
I swear, she never going home.
When I heard her call me evil- 
We both knew she wasn’t wrong.
She was scared to call me weak, but-
We both knew I wasn’t-

On a new block.
Still the same nigga-
The old me.
When I was alone-
When I was still out in the cold-
They ain’t console me.

When I heard her call me evil- 
We both knew she wasn’t wrong.
She was scared to call me weak, but-
We both knew I wasn’t strong.

The Curse.

[PROD. MEEJ.]

(LYRICS.)
I can’t love no thot.
Can’t love no hoe.
Can’t love no skank.
I’m with 1k, more than 1k on me-
Still can’t pull his rank.
Niggas moving suspect sliding with Drakes-
But we can pull up with a Tank.
I could go back and forth all day with you niggas.
But if you want talk, come pay.
Tweaking you think her legs stay closed on Sunday-
…She not Chick Fil A. 
Northside nigga, I’ll score up the pot Forreal.
Ain’t finna catch no case.
Emo broad, licking my Adam’s apple.
Look like Wednesday.
What I look like bringing her back to the crib?
Can’t know where my head lay.

H on my waist.
Rotten to the Core.
I ain’t no Hero, nigga.
Yanking her lace-
She said she want More.
But I ain’t Ne-Yo, nigga.
She want a taste.
She wanna go on a date-
Can’t cuff no whore, nigga.
She want attention.
She keep touching my face-
She getting ignored, nigga.
Pick up the pace.
Pick up the-
Pick up the pace.
I’m finna get bored, nigga.
Fix up ya face.
Nigga just fix up ya face-
Put that in the floor, nigga.
He getting brave.
Told that nigga we can fade.
He can record, nigga.
556 rounds split a nigga wig-
We can send that nigga to the lord, nigga.

What up, My name MEEJ.
I’m insane.
I was born in this game.
I’m at war in my brain.
I’m at war with the shame.
And I’ll kill anyone that want war with my name.
I put that on my sister.
I put that on my chains.

Put that on my chains, nigga.
Pinky, aiming at his Brain, nigga.
Martian Rover with the Range, nigga.

They won’t miss him, he a lame nigga.

(They won’t miss him, he a lame nigga.)

niS.

[PROD. MEEJ. X PHARA X JAYREWIND]

(LYRICS.)
From the bottom, I came from the basement.
I got clothes, I got hoes-
Like I'm Bateman.
Put his face in the floor-
In the pavement.

Cmon.

I came up on some racks, I got payment.

Cmon.

I came up on some racks, i got payment.

I'm not new to this game, Im a veteran.
I aint cuffing no slut, I aint settling.
Matter fact-
Guess what?
I want ya best friend.
(Matter fact-)
(Guess what?)
(I want ya best friend.)
Corner Of Zion-
The West End.
And I'm still gon shoot-
No contesting.
Used to open up Edison, I lived in Edison-

(From the bottom, I came from the basement.)

From the bottom, I came from the basement.
I got clothes, I got hoes-
Like I'm Bateman.
Put his face in the floor-
In the pavement.



I came up on some racks, I got payment.

Cmon.

I came up on some racks, i got payment.

Bateman.

@hokushiwa                                                                                                             @hokushiwa

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yes, i used the anthem sample LMAO

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ANTHEM

[PROD. MEEJ.]

Left to Right.
We Read like Sam & Will-
Might call up Agent Fowler.
I got hoes in Europe.
I give them OuiOui big as Eiffel Tower.
He talk reckless on IG; 
He won’t survive to see next hour.
Came up out that dirt-
I was in that patch, aint sweet, nigga.
I’m too sour.
I was in class patching cables-
Pat my back and after, run.
Stab it fast or keep the act up, better back up when you done.
Roll that nigga in a pack, the laughter after always comes.
Dog her-
Slide my Nathan in her cat-
To crack the buns.
I got Diamonds on my neck I need way more than Platinum funds.
Ain’t nan nigga on this Earth that’ll come and face The Only Son.

Outta the loop-
Nigga I came with a tool.
I got her wet like a sink-
I got her wet like a pool-
That hoe call me King-
I treat her like BK give her that Rula.
Nigga I’m acting a-
Nigga I’m acting a fool-

Nigga I’m going berserk.
Freak lil hoe-
She a flirt.
I mix the Gucci wit Vetements.
Came from the sediment.
Came from the dirt.
Reach for my chain, get put on a shirt.
Closed casket, close up the hearse.
We throwing Bullets like Jaxon-
It look like a Dart.
But it ain’t no Nerf.

They see I’m going insane-
I break her back like Bane.
Nigga I’m wit the gang-
We came wit aim-
They Envy like Charlemagne.
I got a shooter in New York-
He look like he evil.
I can’t say his name.
(I can’t say his name-)
(I can’t say his na-)

The way that I put it together-
Bionic.
Look at me now, it’s ironic.
I put a Jew in German Engineering-
It’s Blue like Sonic-
That’s Oxymoronic.
Water on me like faucet-
Serve out Gas like Caustic.
I’m in her Guts-
Going Berserk-
She take it off like rocket.

I move with my brothers-
Still- 
I can’t trust anybody.
Not even-
Myself.
I’ll kill-
Myself for harvest.
We served that block-
And got it hot.
We getting Rich like Roddy.
Ain’t no thot-
Getting my heart-
Again.
I promise.

(Left to Right-)
(We Read like Sam & Will.)
(Might call up Agent Fowler.)

Cooper Kupp.

MEEJ.

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