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LYRICS:
Niggas on my dick ion care,
Yeah they know my money long smokin dope all in da air yuh,
I juss pullup on yo bitch she gone stare,
Yeah she want me for my money but she can't come near 

Yuh
 
All of my niggas pull up wit some motion goin up,
We told you that we cant fuck witchu cuz we heard yous a pluck,
Im ridin round wit datbig thang if you trinna buck.
Jugg dat nigga while im smokin on the gas im high as fuuuck,

I wanna go dumb but these niggas on dick,
Dont worry bout me get a bag lil bitch, 
Caught dat fuck nigga lackin he aint even know shit,
I ran up in his spot and jugg dat nigga like da grinch

Yea i heard he droppin gas but it aint enough yeee,
We pull up on em he gone lack thinkin that he tough yeee, X2

Yea i heard he droppin gas but it aint enough yeee,
We pull up on em he gone lack thinkin that he tough yeee, 
And you cant make a comeback cuz you niggas suck yeee, 
Ya we gone get up on yo ass trinna get me touched yeeee

Gooo.. Squaaad..Gooo Gooo....... ayeeeeeee ... yuhhh

You know im smokin on dat gas till i feel it yuh, 
And nigga know I'm ten toes you cant get wit us,
You a nigga flexxed up we cant get enough

I juss pulled up spent some guap on my wrist yuuhhh,
Nigga you cant spend no guap cuz you broke as shit yuuhhh,
You know i poured up muddy cup in my shit yuuhhh,
Fix yo problem wit me cuz we might take yo shit yuuhhh,

Niggas on my dick ion care,
Yeah they know my money long smokin dope all in da air yuh,
I juss pullup on yo bitch she gone stare,
Yeah she want me for my money but she can't come near 

Yuh
 
All of my niggas pull up wit some motion goin up,
We told you that we cant fuck witchu cuz we heard yous a pluck,
Im ridin round wit that big thang if you trinna buck.
Jugg dat nigga while im smokin on the gas im high as fuuuck,

I wanna go dumb but these niggas on dick,
Dont worry bout me get a bag lil bitch, 
Caught dat fuck nigga lackin he aint even know shit,
I ran up in his spot and jugg dat nigga like da grinch

Yea i heard he droppin gas but it aint enough yeee,
We pull up on em he gone lack thinkin that he tough yeee, 
And you cant make a comeback cuz you niggas suck yeee, 
Ya we gone get up on yo ass trinna get me touched yeeee

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Confessions of a fool.
I’m the spirits favorite tool.
The pain is palpable such a horrid hew…
The Lazarus pool becomes the urinal of gods truth.

Confession of a false god.
I’m nothing more than you.
Why do I fear the evergreen yew..

Confession of martyr
Your self serving flagellation,
no hope of a congratulation.
A life of my own machinations

Confession of a gardener
The flowers born pon my brothers bones
Forsaken to guilty pleasures

Confession of a harlot
I enjoy my degradation
Masochistic microcosm
Best left to my solemn vices 
Why have you made us goyim
Is it simply to leave who I was
Do I believe?
Or do I leave
No matter the choice it does not  seem to be much of an option

Confession of a dog
Loyal to his masters bidding
Even to the tune of the red herring

Confessions of a god 
I don’t quite recall the point of it all…
It seems that seams have to started to bleed.
What was it before this thought in my head?
Was it rest upon a bed of nothingness

(Human)
We’ve already fallen from our heights
Yet we find ourselves lacking spines
Quite the jokester Father Time
Such a cruel joke 
I thought it all would come to an end

Confessions of a Fool

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Leviathan

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SADWRIST - herz ertränkt + still ugly 
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Gambino
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Key: Ebmaj
Tempo: 128 BPM
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This beat walks like a boss. A dark, cinematic Memphis-style trap beat laced with mafia undertones and vintage grit. Punchy kicks, eerie melodies, and criminal swagger echo through every bar—like plotting from behind tinted windows. Strictly made for kingpins and outlaws.
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“Power moves in silence.”

Gambino

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