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just a track that I wanted to put out because it was most likely never going to see the light of day.
produced by @tomppabeats

Lyrics:

And I hope I'm dead to all of you
At the alter callin for the devil to start coughin too
 Make that coffin true
Stalking in the shadow, rocking black and forgotten truths
I forgot to lose
Copping budda sacks, no caution when we bopping blues
At the bottom of the barrel, Robin Hood is Robbin booze
 I've got those autumn blues
Am I audible?
Plotting on the pussy, the pesos and all the chronic too


And I give you my black heart
Summer days are over, turn to black when that Mac starts
 Got a knack for turning beats into crack arts
Molly or bath salts? You don't really kno
Got a flow so cold turn you chilly at my show
Hillbilly smokin middies while we dizzy off the dro
And tobacco
Throw out the back of a whack hoe
Holla back bro
Drop bars like Tabasco
Little rascals, castrate the corpse of Castro
where that cash tho
 New York to Glasgow
London to El Paso
I kill all these whack foes but I can't let the past go
Wrap you with my lasso, damn
That's a mouthful
Migs is such a scoundrel
Dad won a mil on the back of student council
I cancel
Out these rappers knock their pictures off the mantle
I Chop up the sample push back ya five panel
Turn ya white button up to red and black flannel

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And the summer days are over
Smokin Doja and haven't gotten closer
Chip on my shoulder, the smile of the joker
Do I want exposure or do I want the closure
A supa nova burnin slow thru October
A supa nova burnin slow thru October

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And I paint myself the villain
 I told myself when I meet God then I kill em
Holes in that white linen
I'm Beginning to believe that I can't be forgiven
That's a given not a opinion
And I'm Sinning for these women, words I've written hid in prison
 Pissing on opponents, crimson blood blinding vision
 Mortician wit ambition bodies pile in position Disregarding all religion
 A hardened disposition

And I give you this new sound
Losing peers to the happiness the blues found
Step against Migs and I promise that you'll lose now
I step against these kids swigging booze bringing crews downs
Swinging for the fences hittin faces yeah I choose how Their bodies hit the floor
And the bitches in the lobby are just copies nothing more
At these Parties by the Hudson I'm Columbus on the shore
Cuz I kill all the residents
Evil to the core but you think my pen is heaven sent
Migs is setting precedents, in debt to dead presidents
Not hesitant but relevant when I get in my element
Between periods, we at the table choppin medicine
We're all high in class, it's a room full of elephants
A room full of evidence
 Brains still developing
An all black skeleton whose dead to the relevant
Alive to my relatives, I'll die for the hell of it
The summer days are over so we strive for adrenaline
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And the summer days are over
Smokin Doja and haven't gotten closer
Chip on my shoulder, the smile of the joker
Do I want exposure or do I want the closure
A supa nova burnin slow thru October
A supa nova burnin slow thru October

i've been thinking about goodbye [prod x tomppabeats]

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