(Verse 1)
Automatic shooting semi’s
On my left and right stay with me
Nigga’s jealous always wanna envy 
I got bank filled with cash but I don’t got plenty
Friends and my fam’s I don’t really got many 
I Swerve in a jeep then I bought My Bentley 
Soul’s be all in my capital, capturing passion, my head I be flashing, I’m rational worrying about what I be doing!
Everybody they dead 2 me
Got to pass on my legacy
I’m giving info like I made a “recipe”
Blood in my veins I’m calling it sesame 
I’m giving niggas they “service”
I’m urban, mysterious nobody know me 
I am so venomous like I’m a serpent 
These nigga’s they talking don’t say it in person
Releasing the shadow’s the curtains, when I see the night it be perfect, playing my role rehearsing, summoning “beings” individual cursing, i don’t know why can’t find any purpose, gullible innocent 
maybe uncertain
No backbone, no pelvis
Be feeling empty inside
Beloved caring, call her Mary and she bitter
Stepping in the church See the ordinary
1st classed like I’m secondary
Hide for some day’s live in solitary 
“Wish” giving peace just like a fairy 
Told you I ain’t scared Nigga never scary
Got religion but it never fear me
came up hot but I’m down fairly 
Got days put in my weeks
Ya bitch can’t walk like me
I aim for the crown I wanna be king 
I Be giving out talk’s “conversational key”
Cold week no December
Live in hell but I live in winter 
Mistakes on me I’m a sinner 
I give a helping hand I be lending 

(Verse 2)
Niggas be talking and dissing 
Bingo yea I’m winning
All peace just like pacifism 
Divide “minds” and my dream’s my sight and vision
I feel wrong in my head made a bad decision 
I waste my day’s and my time 
Put in work the aftermath is fine 
I work so hard then I get outshined 
Forbidden fruit just like I’m Adam & eve
Hot weather but I’m wearing a sleeve
Blank spot’s left interleave 
Got a big plan will I achieve
My mind here not physically 
On my free will mobility
Got a banana on me it be pealing me
Made deals with the devil killing me

(Verse 3)
Bread on me get my money up if a nigga talking imma uppercut, got bills on me get ya money up, so sad I be in my chasm, Ghost Nigga like he Danny phantom, so I jump off but I don’t land it, Latina she speaking Spanish, beat a nigga ass shoutout to “Landon”, break your heart something you can’t even manage, I put in that Critical work I got damage, cold bite like I’m eating a sandwich, you got me hype and excited and panic, just like I’m a king I be talking demanding

Pixie Nix [prod.Sauron]

RAKASPEN - Always.

obsession(silo)

my mix
shout out to my niggas sales n stne

cant do it like me prod pierre ##GAiN

kkamii* - they d🕸️ne h🍎cked vintyy // #😂 #🦠

apathy syndrome (emosama)

WEB (prod. Bloom7k)

through the gates (prod by me) #D4RKS1D3MON3Y

happy easter nigga 🐣
(intro)
runn thru tha trap n im stealin like 8  phones 
nigga talk down but im shootin his facebone
walk in tha trap n they thrown that cake on
smoking that gas idk what 2 face on
u wearin dat bape like u got it frm tray songz
blowin me up like u callin a payphone
ya bitch hmu n she stuck in tha friendzone
bro talkin shiit but im burnin his birthstone
my bitch is bad im in first u in last zone
i am a witch idk what 2 cast on
my beats lookn fire idk what 2 rap on
bro hmu n he ask what i spazz on
beggin me up  "can u be on my last song"
im playin siege n im gettn my frag on 
barely post music im gettin my swagg on

(chrous)
yuh, uh, ayee yeah bitch im bring it back

you got no stick nigga u is a rat
you got u a pole why u aint shootinn back?
i got a k nigga i do NOT lack
you is a bitch boy i keep it a stack
i get tha racks nigga i get tha bucks
bro runnin up and he dont give no fucks
walkin wit chain nigga u finna tuck
when bullets pass boy pussy boy u gon duck
u is a bitch nigga u is my son
when niggas talk hot send bro 2 da sun
stick 2 tha racks nigga pockets is fat
shoutout 2 bro for him passing the gat
niggas be lyin bout driving a scat 
whenn niggas pop out you scared 2 shoot back

runn thru tha trap n im stealin like 8  phones 
walk in tha trap n they thrown that cake on
nigga talk down but im shootin his facebone
smoking that gas idk what 2 face on
u wearin dat bape like u got it frm tray songz
bitch hmu n she stuck in tha friendzone
blowin me up like u callin a payphone
bro talkin shiit but im burnin his birthstone
my bitch is bad im in first u in last zone
i am a witch idk what 2 cast on
my beats lookn fire idk what 2 rap on
bro hmu n he ask what i spazz on
beggin me up  "can u be on my last song"

(outro)

im playin siege n im gettn my frag on 
barely post music im gettin my swagg on

you got no stick nigga u is a rat
you got u a pole why u aint shootinn back?
i got a k nigga i do NOT lack
you is a bitch boy i keep it a stack
i get tha racks nigga i get tha bucks
bro runnin up and he dont give no fucks
walkin wit chain nigga u finna tuck
when bullets pass boy pussy boy u gon duck
u is a bitch nigga u is my son
when niggas talk hot send bro 2 da sun
stick 2 tha racks nigga pockets is fat
shoutout 2 bro for him passing the gat
niggas be lyin bout driving a scat 
whenn niggas pop out you scared 2 shoot back

throwaways - swang remiixx #fn (prod P-Nasty)

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Great Things happen’s To great people, <3! 0_0 #Iluvzore, Glorious “Golden” shouts out to My brother’s, Kohai, 7incere, New music otw:)

Pixie Nix [prod.Sauron]

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