Lyrics-

Nigga i been mad.
I’ve been taking shit, straight from they ass since back in class
No not happy dad. Get kicked around like hacky sack
I try passing round, the negative but feeling bad.
This not who I is, but devil is, nagging me bad.
I’ve been coming back, I got some magic in my bag.
Can’t control Johnson, move like a monster 
God put me down like I’m Johnson.
Causing chaos cuz I want to, Lucy just told me he’s on it.
I maneuver just to score, I feel like I’m juju.
This ain’t voodoo, this ain’t hoodoo, lil bitch this that new new.
I thank father
I thank allah
Thank you heaven mother
Thank jehovah
Thank your god 
Thank you yeshuwa wa 

I just thank my god and yes I just said different alias
We move praising it
Don’t move sane, cuz I’m an alien
Conflicts with my spirit,
It’s cuz I’ve been raising it it
I’ve been shedding chemical 
That’s why I’ve been radiant
Feeling every part of me,they just screaming out.
Don’t know who to choose, don’t know who let out 
Ain’t fight ina while, so nigga please try me cuz it’s a bout
What hap if I get mad, try me then find it out.

No not happy dad. Get kicked around like hacky sack
I try passing round, the negative but feeling bad.
This not who I is, but devil is, nagging me bad.
I’ve been coming back, I got some magic in my bag.
Can’t control Johnson, move like a monster 
God put me down like I’m Johnson.
Causing chaos cuz I want to, Lucy just told me he’s on it.
I maneuver just to score, I feel like I’m juju.
This ain’t voodoo, this ain’t hoodoo, lil bitch this that new new.

JuJu(HooDoo) p hxrdywarhead fumiko

Lyrics-

Can’t mask from the world and hide yo deadly sins.
Shit held from yo girls, and shit held from yo friends.
Crack in mask, I hold on my face, cuz I cannot pretend.
I cannot fight thru my wounds, not even for the win.
Had potential coming in, they treat you like you Ben.
When your powers to their end , they treat you like you Ben.

Here before man this world so digital, if you look how this things you see how we’ve been difficult.
But I can see in history how I can be relatable.
Like civil dudes, that tell the truth, they have them bullets run into.
I get tired of sitting behind these niggas, John Wilkes booth.
I get tired of hearing all these niggas in the booth 
I get tired of all this shit I keep on running to.
I get tired of all the shit that makes me so uncomfortable.

I do shit i never wanna do, like lele pons
This no drill a mayday, pause.
Tryn get some help from my own god.
Why you looking up, boy who you are is centered dawg.
If you strip it all, boy who you are a sinner dawg.

Start with pride, that one thing we cannot set aside.
Since you think you too cool, you here failing god.
And that greed, it’s not lean, know what I mean. Like that geek, tryna sell the world some thneed.
I’m feeling wrathful, I’m tryna tussle.
Haven’t been feeling real bashful.
Once I got rid of the past hoe, started to feel like an asshole.
See all these niggas that’s rapping I think I deserve it.
He think he music, since I ain’t blowup, I ain’t even heard it.
Pussy I want some.
This shit is boring.
It’s not immersive.
You know a nigga been fiending so niggas cannot really curve them.
Yo ass a pervert, you want a gf you do not deserve her.
You gonna hurt her, cannot control sexual endeavors.
This nigga hungry, he get to the kitchen and jump like a bunny.
We ever need yo ass to calm down we’ll just give you a honey bun.
I do not need me a hunnid bucks bitch u need me a honey bun.
I do not care for another round, little bitch ima one and done.
Look at my life and shit getting bored, I’m bored, I’m boring.
Look in the mirror he seeing a lazy ass nigga that’s sitting there snoring.
Clearly don’t want it, if the lil nigga had wanted it, he’d find a way to get going in.
Envy the ones with the knowing. Has the intent but he won’t. 
He love plenty girls, but he can’t let em in.
Tax too much to smile, can’t een get a grin.

Can’t mask from the world and hide yo deadly sins.
Shit held from yo girls, and shit held from yo friends.
Crack in mask, I hold on my face, cuz I cannot pretend.
I cannot fight thru my wounds, not even for the win.
Had potential coming in, they treat you like you Ben.
When your powers to their end , they treat you like you Ben.

Here before man this world so digital, if you look how this things you see how we’ve been difficult.
But I can see in history how I can be relatable.
Like civil dudes, that tell the truth, they have them bullets run into.
I get tired of sitting behind these niggas, John Wilkes booth.
I get tired of hearing all these niggas in the booth 
I get tired of all this shit I keep on running to.
I get tired of all the shit that makes me so uncomfortable.

Eo

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