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F**k Sh*t Sh*t man Uh Raw is back in the metal form Metaphors come out of nowhere when the weather warm Your arms too short, your legs is weak I don’t have time to meet unless you in the streets You gotta pay for what you took from me You shook of me (N***a) I’m so green I’m starting to look like weed Over being the most hated, I close cases No lawyer involved ‘cause all you really see is the bars Stare at e long enough I might turn into a star I’m so bright people think that I’m white Take chicks on a natural flight she love the navigation She might log on and see the hating Sh*t nasty like a smelly Haitian, go put a shirt on (Ew) Talk too much, go put a skirt on (Pu**y boy) You not street n***a, more like a cooked grease n***a N***as is starting to look weak n***as I own the throne, I own the throne Take your life away once your soul is gone And you might die today so you know the wrongs And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight I own the throne, I own the throne Take your life away once your soul is gone And you might die today so you know the wrongs And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight I own the throne, I own the throne Take your life away once your soul is gone And you might die today so you know the wrongs And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight Goodnight n***a Hate n***as like you F**ker I own this sh*t n***a The f**k y’all n***as doing out here man N***as ain’t seen sh*t yet Looking at me you better have some f**king 3Ds on Pu**y boy man Third eye blind as hell n***a, can’t even see out the corner Corner pocket your a** then your sh*t is done That’s how that sh*t work You better start looking boy F**king goof puss pops n***a I got a pencil to write against you To slice up, rip up your frame [?] Sh*t I could put your life in garbage cans so fast with the hardest hands (Baby) Disregard your fans and all your mother f**king accolades I’ll smack you with a thousand dollars in pennies Your chick all in your face, now you act afraid You be the littlest one that will pack a gauge Going nuts smack bodies ‘til the shoulders touch I know an OG who won’t give a f**k (None) Now I know what Chief Keef meant when he wanted to blow Jersey up Go back and listen to the older stuff N***as need to stick to what they know Cause what they don’t know really won’t protect their souls I [?] my goods and ship them ships away on business Can’t go nowhere if you don’t have vision Sh*t (What the f**k did you say n***a?) Said, you can’t go nowhere n***a if you don’t have vision (That’s right) I own the throne, I own the throne Take your life away once your soul is gone And you might die today so you know the wrongs And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight I own the throne, I own the throne Take your life away once your soul is gone And you might die today so you know the wrongs And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight I own the throne, I own the throne Take your life away once your soul is gone And you might die today so you know the wrongs And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight And the rights, kiss your temple goodnight
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