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😈Lemme Eat Yah But 
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Let A Nigga Bite Yah Butt

Freddy Vs Jason

glo up! - gimm3 head

I HOPE I HOPE I HOPE I HOPE I HOPE I HOPE I HOPE WE MAKE IT BAE

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Bandthoven Bandmanrill

GMC AB - Can’t Wait

Fanta (trap version)

Z06er prod.heartless

Everybody laughing but I do not get the joke!

Get The Joke

Working on the mixtape. Nowhere near finished but it'll be out before the end of 2017. I promise. My promises aint shit. Follow all of my social media to keep up. Twitter: brothalee408 Instagram: brothalee408
LYRICS BELOW

this is a letter to all of my bros'
who know that these women are more than some hoes'
the ones who know gold is the substance they hold'
right behind the organ that turned so cold'
cold as a winter somewhere where it snows'
I know that its logic that caused us close'
I dont acknowledge the lies that mind has been tellin me I let the cosmos control'
my moves and I just gig to the beat'
the rhythm release'
tension in me'
feelin relief'
im like a chief'
smoked on a leaf'
psychoactive when it gets in yo stream'
is this a dream or reality'
really these people believe that a salary'
is the prerequisite to livin happily'
act like the presidents are really majesty'
not too many dead men in my poccet'
theres no dead end in the conscious'
nd your heads fed many concepts'
thats a dead leg when you walkin'
at the beds edge lay the monsters'
turn the lights on see its was a silhouette, bet the feds gone get to watchin cuz im dope as shit'
I be livin like boundaries dont exist'
tennis shoes untied you trippin'
truth inside of you existin'
but you are blinded by the system'
they crucified the only Christian'
who you to judge, cast a stone if you aint sinned'
a rocc aint none of you can send'
I say the shit to make you cringe'
cuz aint nobody tryna bend'
ideas they put in your mind, nd ideas are what'll prevent'
contact with divine source'
combat with the rhyme sword this a bomb strapped to a guys torso I been raw since the 94 know that Cognac dont provide no'
permanent cure to the wounds'
sure to get dirt on yo shoes'
wipe em on the mat for you step in flo like the floor in a room'
after custodians through'
clean as hell, I aint seen a cell, thats no right of passage thats the key to fail, I dun seen the trail, it aint leadin well, I dont needa sell, my soul to get loot'
homies go roof'
thats my dawgs and we grow nd improve'
fucc the law cuz I know of my roots'
watch the stars nd my home is in view'
if life gone rain on me then im gunna bloom'
pollenate if I die today know that im okay'
know that I remain'
whos the I I say'

4PGLTTR Freestyle (LYRCS'N'DSCRPTN)

ØTL to The Hill (Feat. HoolaGang Teeroy)

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