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BEAT MIX 1122

GEEBLOOD155

Im gone double up
Played my song in the bed while wrapping up
Told that bitch like “you ain’t heard enough”
Told that bitch like “you ain’t heard enough”
Preach for the boys with the bleach white eyes and the pitch black skin
We might die to be rich 
Tick tock it’s a timer reminding the kid life hits
I hit back like the wood I lit 
(No cap)
Tie dye with the rhymes I spit
(No cap)
Might die cuz the pen my blick
(No cap)
No time for the head I miss
(Broke back)
I lied and I meant that shit
My nigga
Bad timing. Bad timing
I pick the pussy off the list like I’m calling a hit
Black diamond on my finger and shit
Run it back. 
Im on bad timing and that pussy a black diamond in this shit
Killing the past. Im a mad scientist and Doc and Marty my duality bitch
Getting it fast ain’t as satisfying. That philosophy is why you missing the clit
Get rich quick turning to clicks
Clicks turning into slavery flicks
Bitch niggas getting big headed like they pride wouldn’t make an easier pick
Time told em and they dodging the hints
I told em and they call me a snitch
My scrotum isn’t big enough for all of y’all hoes to be on top of this shit
Why am I talking and shit

Im gone double up
Played my song in the bed while wrapping up
Told that bitch like “you ain’t heard enough”
Told that bitch like “you ain’t heard enough”
Told that bitch like huh huh
Told that bitch like huh huh
Told that bitch like huh huh
Told that bitch like huh huh

Double Up (ARE U HAPPY? Remix)

FRONTRUNNER (reprise)

Niggas aint built like me fasho
Nigga I know what I want and know what I need and know how to reach it hoe
Paying the price of peace fasho
My steez why ima eat with the bros
Heavy on sharing the feast
Fighting me is like comparing Lil B to Hov
Love both, just needed the points to meet
In this cursed speech for the hoes
And all my niggas. Say the wrong word? Bring the hearse. We digging up holes
You aint know it before? You gon learn how it go
You aint know it before? You gon learn how it go fasho
"How you with the hoes but don't get no pussy?" I dont honestly know fasho
Im leveling up and dropping it down, she loving the flows fasho
She loving the flows and making em too. Im drowning in gold ya know? (Ya know?)
Ya know? (Ya know?)
If ya know ya know
Ten toes in the face of my foes
Face gone if we hooking cuz I dont be doing nothing to nobody at all
Why you wanna pick a real nigga off?
Pick fro, feel like pick of the litter
But only going if the litter involved
Im letting it go

Fasho! (Prod. By Rokkai)

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"Gotta Leave the Dead Hand Alone” is a coded meditation on deterrence, automation, and existential brinkmanship. The “dead hand” here is literal: a system built to outlive its creators, to retaliate without breath or conscience. The lyric interrogates the logic of entrusting annihilation to machines, asking whether survival through automation is survival at all. It’s a philosophical and strategic reckoning—“If the hand twitches, who’s really alive?” For memory, The “Dead Hand” refers to the Soviet-era Perimeter system—an automated nuclear command-and-control mechanism designed to guarantee retaliation even if leadership was decapitated in a first strike

Double Up (ARE U HAPPY? Remix)

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