I think philosophy 
amongst various functions it may and must have
also has that one: thinking about who we are
right now in our current circumstances

She say:  I'm a Fucker From the tip to toe!
Where is the quote ?

I'm sad, gonna fuck another hoe
I'm glad, the music save me
Fuck the police
No cap, chapeau!

Night Time!
Improved Visions like an Owl
All i want is freedom
Get my heart out from the snow

Chilling with a petit hoe
With a thick gateau
Surround by people
Still feel alone

On the trip road
I know myself, my art
If this shit turn
I am Gon build my own chateau

Like Michelangelo i am ugly, look like a Gizmo
I know yall are dogs
Way before i read foucault
This another free throw
Freewrite for the game show

Sagittarius a wild indigo
Lyric arrow causing vertigo 
Good inside i control my dynamo
Lowkey like a ghost, on the stereo

Rest in peace
While we
Roll in peace
You motherfucker hate me
While my money increase

My shit is do or die 
Pac i really don't know, WHY
We are afraid to let each other fly
But understand what you mean...
By living it 
They only care when we leave it 

I'm fella who is now on flames
By the sparkle
My mind is lit, won't deny
You should kill me
Before i multiply

Because
What i know
What i've seen
Through the fire

I want the best from life
Old whisky thin ice
Thick girls, fuck hate!
Let him pass beside

The first day we awake
Freedom, inspiration 
Work Hard, Dedication
I know it hurts alot
Mom pupils with dilatation

She said i'm too sensitive
I write with gold
Songs will never get oxidation or old
I hope they age like wine

Never gettin out from the track
Black clothes, black ring, black skin
Black eyes, to combine with this concubine
All my life, Being high to trick the mind

Sliest pussy bitch 
Don't act like a phony chief
My belly hurts
Screams with the hungry

I smoke a blunt, fuck another hoe
I think about killing me in the show
What a show! would it be...
That's my denote
A depressed kid
With the ribs expose

Divine throat
To swallow the world
But i puke instead...
I'm tired from
The Fake Aproach

Fuck yall 
Government
Fuck yall
Felony

All this shit
All those hits
Smell like shit
No one is real
Not even her tits

I Gotta a Black skin
Gotta stop at blitz
Cause my kits
Don't fits my glitz

Her lips
Omg Her taste like honey
She grab my cock like a rack of money
Reminiscence on her lips
OXXXO will never rest in peace...

While the Devil Speak:
Young Boy I can read you heart
Where is your hope ?

Let me tell you a joke, so you can compose!
Let me drain your Pain, so you can compose!

Kill Me, Before I Multiply (Prod.OXXXO Beat by DEXTAH)

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