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I give my last to em'
Up in the gray
The dog in the cell I promise we
Don't hold it down for him
Better be trippin' but shit is my brother
You playin' we gone spread
This rounds for em'

Mane it hurt me so deep
So I don't even trynna think about it
Plus I'm barely getting sleep
All this pain I've been suffered from it
And I know I ain't loyal
I just pray they don't know about it
I'm just chasin' my dream
This what it is ain't no way around it

Shawty just wanted the real nigga
So I won't go let shit tears for em'
None of around me but real niggas
I know where are all one
I'm gone kill for them
Trynna maintain but it's getting hard
And I swear that you don't know the half fool
Me P, V
B ridin' roud in the whip trynna smash some
Imma get plotter and down on em'
He gonna leave his head on the dashboard
He know that I ain't wouldn't change on em'
Late night on the flight to Cali smash some
Imma get plottin and down on em'
He gonna leave his head on the dashboard
This shit deeper than a fan homie
Let beat one hunnid got the gang on me
For my brothers I swear I won't change
Speak the truth and stay true to this game
Celebrate yeah we want the sarane
Actavis we don't pop no champagne
For my brothers I swear I won't change
Speak the truth and stay true to this game
Celebrate yeah we want the sarane
Actavis we don't pop no champagne

Mane it hurt me so deep
So I don't even trynna think about it
Plus I'm barely getting sleep
All this pain I've been suffered from it
And I know I ain't loyal
I just pray they don't know about it
I'm just chasin' my dream
This what it is ain't no way around it
Look, it's PAVE purple 3 Meets SF
Hold tight T hold tight Eff
Stone on the beat with this one
This one's crazy as hell
I always knew what I wanted to be
Top of my game that was my only priority
And now I'm killing it with T
That's not just 100, that's a 99 piece
(Sabes sabes)
Yeah you gotta be the goat or why bother?
I'm the craftiest plotter
That's why I always hover
And I'm hard to read into
But that doesn't matter
I'm here to give you some
Gold then I scatter, pitter patter
Cos I let the liquid spill
I'm bringing back the old school rap
Cos everything's gone so down hill
North London slowly becoming a dungeon
I'm making my way out
I had to block all these
People ringing my line, chasing this clout
Dinero y amor, that's what I'm about
I had tears for fears so I had to shout
Let it all out
A 90s boy, born and raised in the capital
That explains why to the
Scene I'm so invaluable, yeah I'm classical
I eat MCs para desayuno
They're calling me a cannibal
With a chick she's insatiable
I've gotta grow out of what
I was cos she's incapable
How can you ensure that you're pleased?
Like fighting for anything, anytime and acting without a care and where (yeah)
And when we ain't kids no more, will it still be about what it is right now?
Like bank scams, street robbery, Shottas, plotters, or H.M.P?
And when we ain't kids no more will it still be about what it is right now?
Pregnant girls who think they love useless mans with no plans
When we ain't kids no more will it still be about what it is right now?
Like fighting for anything, anytime and acting without a care and where (yeah)
And when we ain't kids no more, will it still be about what it is right now?
Like bank scams, street robbery, Shottas, plotters, or H.M.P?
And when we ain't kids no more will it still be about what it is right now?
Pregnant girls who think they love useless mans with no plans
When we ain't kids no more will it still be about what it is right now?
Miyag' never did dip for Dove 
Bootleggers my legs and grit about a hug 
And who gets the Motts I knots by the chance
I rain dance I rain dance 
But steppin' just a bit, I don't need another shadow 
Makes makes is gonna be the new man's motto 
Don't increase the bull because my pulley is broken 
And my belly is full 
It's a second I reckon on the bone and the ball 
Makin London bridges fall, so check it 
I bring a point to the joints that we change and chop 
But we could bring it back to the beatbox 

I'm Posdonus Plug Wonder, plotter 
Serenade her 'cause I got a record 
When in the womb I was naked now I 
Chill with latex cause of how I enter 
The black wood without a splinter proving
I had the chills what helps in movin' asses 
Saw the light 'cause I got glasses, so we 
Sip the cappuccino slowly 
(I'sa makes the big money, I drive big) cars
Serve the bubble like a bar tender 
When in flight like a sender, lace 
Sticks of dynamite on bass head 
(Lace the shoe until he dead)
Run 'cause the cop is gonna come 
Diss my Plug style 
So they can kiss my grits 
Hold my balls without a mitt, grab 
The mouthpiece to talk the dag, nabbit 
I keeps goin' like that rabbit, ricochet a dame and eat a Snicker
Satisfy the Norman to the Gladys Knight 
My glasses help me see the light, so we 
Sip the cappuccino slow (come on, yeah)
In life it's what you see is usually what ya get 
Won't take a Drag-without-a-Net, known
To put the rhythm in the bone marrow
Laid the pipe to please Cari-lou 
I don't know
If it's true
That's a fumble
Well, catch a fever from the jungle
Chocolate, Nubian girls flock to it, sweets 
And if I can't sample beats, get the 
Beatbox equipped with the dirt 
Bizmark and Doug E.
Crucifixion, peasants bound to the cross
Heartless judgement, tyrannical laws
Among the jurists pangs of conscience arise
Conspiracy begins, the crucifier must fall

Assassination was attempted but failed
The conspirators are captured and jailed
Enraged by the plot now he vows his revenge
Hunt them down, seek their death, merciless

Collaborators face a summary trial
They are guilty there can be no denial
Convicted plotters face the hammer and nail
The traitors will be punished, the traitors will die

Their compunction, a sentence of death
Thoughts of mercy are replaced by dread
Punishment for traitors, swift and severe
Kill them all, they will die, crucify

Avenged, the crucifier has returned to kill
Vengeance, the betrayers bound and hung by nails
Avenged, the crucifier has returned to kill
Revenge, their betrayal only brought them hell

Punctured by piercing, the beam dripping blood
As a deterrent they are left there for months
Their agonizing deaths will serve to warn the rest
Betrayers will be hunted, betrayers will die

Wretched traitors, sun cooking their flesh
Rotting slowly they're begging for death
Transfixed by iron only bones will remain
He will hunt, hell's pursuit, execute

Avenged, the crucifier has returned to kill
Vengeance, the betrayers bound and hung by nails
Avenged, the crucifier has returned to kill
Revenge, their betrayal only brought them hell

No remorse for their deaths
No one will be spared from this fate
Hammer spikes through their hands
Penetrate the soles of their feet

Plant the stakes in the ground
Raise the crosses of the condemned
Proclaim judgement with blood
Triumph for the killers of men

Avenged, the crucifier has returned to kill
Vengeance, the betrayers bound and hung by nails
Avenged, the crucifier has returned to kill
Revenge, their betrayal only brought them hell

Avenged, the crucifier has returned to kill
Vengeance, the betrayers bound and hung by nails
Avenged, the crucifier has returned to kill
Revenge, their betrayal only brought them hell
For recognition of I and I true love and faith
True word, true song, true power
And I give thanks and blessings in the name Jah
Rastafari

Thief rockers with the full-clip shotters
Bring fire to Illuminati zatter
Thief rockers with the full-clip shotters
Bring fire to Illuminati zatter
Thief rockers blowing up the bass bins
I've got a shaman, gonna mix up my medicine
Broken compass that can tell me just where I've been
I got the magic ganja, gonna make your head spin

Thief rockers that are in the Shaka
Bring fire to a false-flag plotter
Guided by the One, yes, the Most High
Even higher than the all-seeing eye
Thief rockers that are in the Shaka
Bring fire to a false-flag plotter
Guided by the One, yes, the Most High
Even higher than the all-seeing eye

And before we go further
The word Haile Selassie is an Amharic word
Which means power of the Holy Trinity
[Juelz Santana]
Just a, another day another dollar
Now look what you got
Another hater, another plotter
Shit, you know the drill
A brother pay, a brother holla
Watch 'em, they creeping
Another raid, another copper
Aw man
Another case, another lock-up
What
Another bail, know that cake better pop up
Yup
That's just day to day shit we go through
And results of the day to day shits we go through
Some niggaz day to day pitch, they local, and
Some niggaz day to day bricks, they coastal, and
Some niggaz day to day snitch, they vocal
I don't honor them fools
Them type of dudes get they tonsils removed
I speak from the heart of the hood
From the boarded up apartments with wood
From the cracked down crack houses (yeah)
To the burnt up black houses
To fiends inside with that burnt up glass out
And puffing weed makes my actions switch
I'm at the window, with the pistol, like Malcolm
Ain't that a bitch (man)
And I'm paranoid, paranoid
But still I got to get it, got to have it, make it happen boy

[Chorus]
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take
And may this song play all the way
And if it skip a beat, hit repeat
This the realest shit I ever wrote, this is me
And if it skip a beat, hit repeat
This the realest shit I ever wrote, this is me

[Juelz Santana]
Look now
Another dead, another born
Vice versa
Another here, another gone
Pay attention
Another smile, another mourn
Another funeral, another baby shower going on
Get it, huh
That's just life in the hood
You earn scars, you earn stripes in the hood
Huh, get it
I live the life of a hustler
No sleep all night for a hustler, buster
And if your coke weak, cut it with Bo Peep sheep
I swear fiends will chase that high for four weeks
I'm still dealing with the day to day beef and
Stress, hunger, patience
The day to day basics
Yep, shit that we go through, you know
Shit
Look at the shit that we go through, you know
Niggaz come home, can't get jobs
Niggaz getting money, acting like they can't get robbed
And that don't mix

[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Benova fia baksha
Benova fia, Benova fia
Benova fia baksha
Fia baksha
Benova fia
Benova fia
Bend over for your back shot (bitch)
Fuck you pon the grump pon the mattress
Look inna your pussy half milly nama knapsack (well)
Baby meva strapped to the black hat
Connect to your pum pum like hotspot (well)
Ya know seh you got that pussy with the tightest grip on a no padlock
I move pia for your pussy and a clap that
Come inna stop chat
She go up and down, it don't swole like turkey
Pump around like a bloodclaat circle
Shut your mouth, make me fuck you out
Jump over a cat like a bloodclaat hurdle
She go up and down, it don't swole like turkey
Pump around like a bloodclaat circle
Shut your mouth, make me fuck you out
Jump over a cat like a bloodclaat hurdle
Inna make you cum, girl meds black
Girl take that
Girl take a bounce pon the top
Trap a hood inna the Benz back
Bitch give me brain like say you do a exam
Swallow that cum like heck now
Him nah give ya money dat a red flag
Just fuck pon a boy make him head mad
And if he meva put him on pon him a dead man
Bitch
Make he bongs like that
Make he bongs
Flick ya tongue
Flick ya tongue like that
Oh gosh
Full a sense but me dun slight
But a me fave a come tell me a come right back
Oh gosh
She make he bongs like that
Make he shh
Flick ya, flick ya tongue like that
A me we beat up ya pussy make ya run five lap a gun
Man inna ya pussy come a love fly back
Up and down it don’t slow like turkey
Bump around like a bloodclaat circle
Shut your mouth, make me fuck you out
Jump over cut like a bloodclaat circle
Up and down it don’t slow like turkey
Bump around like a bloodclaat circle
Shut your mouth, make me fuck you out
Jump over cut like a bloodclaat circle
Fuck you pon the grump pon the mattress
Look inna your pussy half milly nama napsack
Baby meva strapped to the black hat
Connect to your pum pum like hotspot
Ya no say you got that pussy with the tightest grip onna no padlock
I move pay for your pussy I no cap that
Come inna stop chat
Up and down it don't slow like turkey
Pump around like a plotter circle
Shut your mouth make me fuck you out
Jump over cut like a plotter hurdle
Up and down it don't slow like turkey
Pump around like a plotter circle
Shut your mouth make me fuck you out
Jump over cut like a plotter hurdle
(I got the juice)
Sam Canell (I got the juice) 
Lanell Sprewell (like I pushed Bishop off the roof)
Ay, ay, ay, ay (I got the juice)
(Like I pushed Bishop off the roof)

It's that Paul Walrus, I got a lot of monikers
Fresh from Santa Monica gettin' blowed like harmonicas
That smoke got me harmonious, I'm so gone like Monica
Blowin' Backwoods only, the only papers is Houston Chronicles
A Hall of Fame hustler, voted unanimous and anonymous
But boys be actin' animus 'cause my presence is rather ominous
Not to mention my pockets are fat as a obese hippopotamus
I avoid hate like obstacles, talkin' down is so monotonous
Them boys couldn't see me through they oculus with binoculars
I'm still the people's champ, yeah my pseudonym is synonymous
I like to stack up lots of bucks while you chasin' after octopus
I'm married to the game so it's easy to be monogamous
I'm never fallin' off, the mere notion is preposterous
Still In my prime like optimus, used to pop trunk at Metropolis
The grind is rather arduous but I ain't stoppin' 'til the apocalypse
'Cause I do it for my family, not the likes nor the followers
Paul Wallaby

On God, I got the juice
On God, I got the juice
I got the juice like I pushed Bishop off the roof
I-i-i got the juice like I pushed Bishop off the roof

I hit up Paul and told him that I want gold in my mouth
So when I speak, all day shine off in my teeth, light up nouns
That's a person, place or thing, swear I'm diverse in ways I bring
Bales of manna with country grammar, sweet as a tangerine
I follow a Nazarene but I still might paint the Hyundai candy
'Cause I'm modest but be honest, I got more sauce than shrimp scampi
I go ape, I go chimpanzee on every beat that they hand me
I've been branded as the man who gon' handle my hood advancement
Out the slum, I ain't dumb, I know you plotters be peepin'
But my head down and my arms cover my paper, it ain't no cheatin'
I'm eatin' plus I got all the flavor, I'm lowkey seasoning
Woe are those who willingly done gave their heart to hoes
I was told by the G code that that's fleeting
On God, I was broke for over thirty seasons
Now me and Fat in our thirties 'bout to be in Norway
Like some melinated Norwegians
If a rapper stiff as me, he prolly ain't breathing
That's rigor mortis, I hope y'all absorb this, flow gorgeous
How I'm teaching
Flow freezing, I'm the coldest in my region
Y'all decent but if I'm critiquing, y'all feces
It ain't nothing personal, lies kill
And if I die tomorrow, my wife and my whole hood know I'm real

On God, I got the juice (too real)
On God, I got the juice (true and real, trill)
I got the juice like I pushed Bishop off the roof (they talkin' 'bout?
You sold me out out of my sight
Behind your smile stabbing my back
Slander plotter perfect murder
Your crime is out you walk the line
It ain't a game you're the one to blame
It's on your hand you put yourself in shame
Now run away there's no place
For you to hide your game is over
Now run away your play is revealed
Everything will fade there is nothing left
Fly now far away it ain't a game
You're the one to blame it's on your hand
You put yourself in shame now run away
There's no place for you to hide
Your game is over now run away
Cours vole echappe-toi
Avant que je t'attrape ton jeu est fini
Ne te retourne pas slander plotter
Perfect murder your crime is out
You walk the line
Yea bang I slaughter
Aint no giving love I ain't f*** with nobody daughter
She said come slide for a minute I got the water
We going on hiests yea me and my thugs some plotters
Yea bang I slaughter
Aint no giving love I ain't f*** with nobody daughter
She said come slide for a minute I got the water
We going on hiests yea me and my thugs some plotters

I ain't gave love in a minute
I ain't f****** wit no b**** she trippin
Yea I keep that gun on me no wonder one of these bitch dippin
I told them I was gon ball I stand on my money I'm tall like Pippen
First date she let me go raw begging me waiting for it to slip in
Been ever since I've been getting money yea nobody same, yea everybody different
And even if you speaking out your ass you wish that they would just listen
Came back from the dead a couple times feel like Jesus I've risen
Got the packs baby you know we ain't the ones doing the mission
Yea the money sittin up in the Attic
Im a chemist lil b**** a magician I whip it like magic
Yea we pull up with the wanderwaffes you ain't want that Static
Yea I run off with his soul and shoes damn b**** that's tragic

Yea bang I slaughter
Aint no giving love I ain't f*** wit nobody daughter
She said come slide for a minute I got the water
We going on hiests yea me and my thugs some plotter
Yea bang I slaughter
Aint no giving love I ain't f*** wit nobody daughter
She said come slide for a minute I got the water
We going on hiests yea me and my thugs some plotters
Κάθε drip μου κάνει θόρυβο είναι σαν Glock
SpeedyCopy δεν είναι χόμπι
Shining Rollie
Τα plotter είναι Dior
SpeedyCopy shine
Σκανάρω τυπώνω το file
Στακάρω τα φράγκα στη στήλη
Σκοπός μου να φτάσω ένα μίλι
SpeedyCopy δεν είναι χόμπι
Shining Rollie
Τα plotter είναι Dior
SpeedyCopy shine
Σκανάρω τυπώνω το file
Στακάρω τα φράγκα στη στήλη
Σκοπός μου να φτάσω ένα μίλι
Sorry το είχα στο off
Μελετούσα πώς θα πάρω το θρόνο
Μη μου μιλάς για δουλειές ξέρω πούστη θέλεις μόνο το πρόμο
Evan Fournier χλατσώνω το τρίποντο είμαι πάλι on fire
Το wagyu είναι Α5 το ρολόι Richard Mille και τα ρούχα designer
Δεν με νοιάζει αν το κάνεις καλά στο μυαλό μου έχω μόνο τα φράγκα
Αγόρασα στην καθαρίστριά μου ένα Gucci παλτό και παπούτσι από Prada
Έχω έρθει για να πάρω τα πάντα
Θέλω ένα μίλι πριν μπω στα 30
Κάθε drip μου κάνει θόρυβο είναι σαν Glock
SpeedyCopy δεν είναι χόμπι
Shining Rollie
Τα plotter είναι Dior
SpeedyCopy shine
Σκανάρω τυπώνω το file
Στακάρω τα φράγκα στη στήλη
Σκοπός μου να φτάσω ένα μίλι
SpeedyCopy δεν είναι χόμπι
Shining Rollie
Τα plotter είναι Dior
SpeedyCopy shine
Σκανάρω τυπώνω το file
Στακάρω τα φράγκα στη στήλη
Σκοπός μου να φτάσω ένα μίλι
Για να το φτάσω το μίλι
Πρέπει πρώτα να δουλέψω να τους τα μαζέψω να γίνουμε θρύλοι
Φέτος πέταξα 80k και άλλα 20 που μου φύγαν στο drip
Shawty χαζεύει όλη μέρα το IG μου σκέφτεται αν θα μου στείλει
Αν ανέβει στο κρεβάτι μου ξέρει πως εμείς οι δυο δεν θα μείνουμε φίλοι
Κλείνω τα deals από το σπίτι
Κάνω εκτυπώσεις για το Σκλαβενίτη
Τρέχουμε αλλάζουμε lanes
Κάνεις μαγκιές κατεβάζω σε τρίτη
Πήγες μια μέρα Γονίδη
Νόμιζες πήγες σε πάρτι του Diddy
Μη το παίζεις τόσο δύσκολη
Βγάλε το makeup να δούμε τι κρύβεις
SpeedyCopy δεν είναι χόμπι
Shining Rollie
Τα plotter είναι Dior
SpeedyCopy shine
Σκανάρω τυπώνω το file
Κάθε drip μου κάνει θόρυβο είναι σαν Glock
SpeedyCopy δεν είναι χόμπι
Shining Rollie
Τα plotter είναι Dior
SpeedyCopy shine
Σκανάρω τυπώνω το file
Στακάρω τα φράγκα στη στήλη
Σκοπός μου να φτάσω ένα μίλι
SpeedyCopy δεν είναι χόμπι
Shining Rollie
Τα plotter είναι Dior
SpeedyCopy shine
Σκανάρω τυπώνω το file
Στακάρω τα φράγκα στη στήλη
Σκοπός μου να φτάσω ένα μίλι
Best think fore you make any dumb moves
Sit in my room and ponder, I ain't ganged off but it come like the ends don't want me to prosper
Live from the lanes where hate just prospers

When we ain't kids no more
Will it still be about wot is rite now
Like bankscams, street robbery
Shotters, plotters or HMP

I got a degree but the ends are a hunnid degrees, and the sons are on all the grease
Sunday got all our mum's on their knees, praying their son ain't bun in the streets
We used to play back then, but grief took boys and made mandem
Now the pain's tandem, they aim random
And the worst part is nah we ain't saddened
It's normal, OT lines from Cov to Cornwall, got all the youtes in style
But you can't buy a casket with no Celine so trust me, won't mean shit in a while
It used to be DBZ till we caught us the point like Eazy—E
That the poor ain't housed on easy street, God knows that ain't what Ceecee's seen

When we ain't kids no more
Will it still be about wot is rite now
Like bankscams, street robbery
Shotters, plotters or HMP
Rido come Joker
Bluffo come a Poker
Il cuore è un locker
Registro tutto logger
Anni fa Harry Potter
Adesso il top plotter
Rappi o sei blogger
Sul beat sono il bomber
Rido come Joker
Bluffo come a Poker
Il cuore è un locker
Registro tutto logger
Anni fa Harry Potter
Adesso il top plotter
Rappi o sei blogger
Sul beat sono il bomber
La gente ti fa preda ti prende ti sbrana
L'agente un collega ti svende disfama
Cazzo credi che faccio tutto questo per la fama?
Plens plons plens plons
He kijk daar Wat plonst daar in het rond
Wat is dat voor een dier Kijk maar in je dierenboek
He ga je met ons mee dan gaan we snel op onderzoek

Het dier heeft een bruine vacht en haren rond zijn snuit
Hij is niet zo heel erg lang een meter hooguit
Zijn wangen en zijn hals zijn lichter van kleur
En het dier verspreid een kenmerkende geur

Ja nu weet ik het zeker ik ben een dierenspottr
Dat kleine dier int watr is een kleinklauwotter

Plens plons plater kijk daar in het water
Plens plons plotter daar zwemt een kleinklauwotter
Met zijn bruine vette vacht zwemt hij in het rond
Maar hij leeft ook op het land en graaft daar lekker rond

De otter is een roofdier hij gaat naar prooi op jacht
Dan duikt hij in het water met zijn speciale vacht
Kijk nu zit hij te eten een kikker of een kreeft
Het is dus maar net waar hij dan zin in heeft

Ja nu weet ik het zeker ik ben een dierenspotter
Dat kleine dier int water is een kleinklauwotter

Plens plons plater kijk daar in het water
Plens plons plotter daar zwemt een kleinklauwotter
Met zijn bruine vette vacht zwemt hij in het rond
Maar hij leeft ook op het land en graaft daar lekker rond

Een kleinklauwotter hoeft zich echt nooit te vervelen
Want na het eten gaat hij lekker spelen
Met zijn beste vriendjes uit de hele ottergroep
Die roept hij bij elkaar met zijn otterroep

Ze rennen dan heel lekker met zn allen in het rond
En zijn ze klaar met spelen gaan ze chillen op de grond

Plens plons plater kijk daar in het water
Plens plons plotter daar zwemt een kleinklauwotter
Met zijn bruine vette vacht zwemt hij in het rond
Maar hij leeft ook op het land en graaft daar lekker rond

Plens plons plater kijk daar in het water
Plens plons plotter daar zwemt een kleinklauwotter
Met zijn bruine vette vacht zwemt hij in het rond
Maar hij leeft ook op het land en graaft daar lekker rond
Fly down I24 shawty hit the gas I'm burnin 840 Check my phone i see its Darby (Darbz)
Libra action im at that party (Yee)
Death all up up in the family (Shit)
Keep my distance cuz i kno family (Yee)
DTA don't let it pass u cuz i kno family they will trash u yea (Shit)
They say keep ya head up & keep pushin nigga
I ain't been feelin this music shit lately in awhile u know what im sayin
U see what the fuck been goin on
I ain't gotta tell u cuz u see it nigga
I stay in my lane get money & fuck the industry nigga
All this shit fake everybody plottin
Even I'm plottin on the plotters nigga
ahaha tried to get me to sell out in 2018 u can't sell me out nigga
I'm as real as it gets fuck nigga
Got priorities keep minority (Yee)
Don't energy come corrupt u (NO!)
Una vita in giro da punk-rocker, più marcio di Joe Cocker
Faccia nello scanner, cola il sangue dal plotter
Vi prego non mettete le mie foto dentro i banner
Che poi mi sparano sul palco come Dimebag Darrell
Volevi fare l'avvocato, una vita sopra libri
Ma tuo padre è agricoltore quindi cazzo ridi?
My name не достанется тебе
Все что видел, все что знаю
Мой опыт щас в тебе я в тебе

Приобрел это годами
Кто-то хочет это себе
Да, мои действия все бесценны
Набей себе loser на ебле

Я в бездне говорю hello
Alone, give me alone
Hello, hello
Give me alone

Не умеешь прощать, ну иди ты нахуй
Северный свет развеял внимание
В кромешной тьме я тебя замечаю
Если хочу то я получаю

Give me heart the plotter plotter
Give me heart the plotter plotter
Give me heart the plotter

Ведь между нами
Другие бабы
Все что хотел это внимания
Время идёт это парадоксально

Говорю той суке hello hello
Watch to me, watch to me
Говорю той суке hello hello
Watch to me, watch to me

Говорю той суке hello hello
Watch to me, watch to me
Говорю той суке hello hello
Watch to me, watch to me

Нахуй других баб
Говорит внутри мое я
Ты же знала че хотел
И не верил я тебе

И не верил я тебе
Тупая сука снова на мне
And i wanna yah, мажет
Снова мажет

Это welcome pankom
Двигай телом жарко
Чтоб ты понимала
Я не понимаю
Но а мне все мало
Но а мне все мало
Но а мне все мало
Но а мне все мало

Говорю той суке hello hello
Watch to me, watch to me
Говорю той суке hello hello
Watch to me, watch to me

Говорю той суке hello hello
Watch to me, watch to me
Говорю той суке hello hello
Watch to me, watch to me

Говорю той суке hello я однажды ей сказал
Говорю той суке hello hello
Watch to me
Говорю той суке hello ты не будешь уже со мной
Говорю той суке hello hello
Final nail in the coffin
But your heart’s the one that is stopping
Lock picking
But I’m not picking lockers
Destroying my sense of worth
For plotters
Final nail in the coffin
But your heart’s the one that is stopping
Lock picking
But I’m not picking lockers
Destroying my sense of worth
For plotters
Did you read my invite
Note the expired date and time
Like I’m talking bout a milk carton
I’m spoiled
But I still feel fine
Yeah I’m feeling like a dime
Like a rare finger lime
Call me caviar, expensive
But not with time
You’re telling face flat lies
Your brain ain’t paying
You’re playing the free game, lite
You’re acting all fake right
You’re making up scenarios
But I turn out tougher to bite
Name not jack, but call me jack-o-lantern
Imma scare the shit out of you so call me phantom
I’m acting like an update, no FAQ and no answers
Jumps-scares be one of my headline banters
I’m not home, but you still need to pack-a-lot
Imma punch the air out of you so call me marathon
I’m acting like an update, buggy one, a paradox
I’m saying shut up, I need to write, thank you a lot
Final nail in the coffin
But your heart’s the one that is stopping
Lock picking
But I’m not picking lockers
Destroying my sense of worth
For plotters
Final nail in the coffin
But your heart’s the one that is stopping
Lock picking
But I’m not picking lockers
Destroying my sense of worth
For plotters
Teeth are sharp, like a wolf I’m biting
I’m striking back, bitch, like lighting
I’m striking back my minutes
Are you done with your lying
I’ll beat a fucker up, but don’t like fighting
I’m as perfect as I’m allowing
Myself to be by participating
In a death match, I’m flying
Can’t keep a promise
so you call the spooky man
Bug me into becoming a servant, ma’am
Are you ok with your stupid head
Do you need help, with your stupid sense
I’m guessing I got the 6th sense
I’m dumb, but surrounded by stupid cans
You’re laughing, my appearance funny
References to those bunnies
That hop all around, run from me
They hit their heads, concussions
Cut you up like a pumpkin
Halloween-ass light up funky
Is that attention that you’re looking
Better decorations over function
Throwing shit that you think I’ll eat
But I’m not lunching
Told my toxicity “sit on seats”
But your talk dodgy
I know your ass is looking for me
I’m not looking for a hater ass-kisser
Block me, bitch, block me
Transparent like glass
But I’ll burn you like acid
Talking trash like a trash mouth
But your spine flaccid
Back talking, orange faced
My earbuds in, I’m relaxing
Name not jack, but call me jack-o-lantern
Imma scare the shit out of you so call me phantom
I’m acting like an update, no FAQ and no answers
Jumps-scares be one of my headline banters
I’m not home, but you still need to pack-a-lot
Imma punch the air out of you so call me marathon
I’m acting like an update, buggy one, a paradox
I’m saying shut up, I need to write, thank you a lot
Final nail in the coffin
But your heart’s the one that is stopping
Lock picking
But I’m not picking lockers
Destroying my sense of worth
For plotters
Final nail in the coffin
But your heart’s the one that is stopping
Lock picking
But I’m not picking lockers
Destroying my sense of worth
For plotters
Transparent like glass
But I’ll burn you like acid
Talking trash like a trash mouth
But your spine flaccid
Final nail in the coffin
You just got replaced
Are you scared now
Call my emotions elastic
Got the word in my mouth demons running
Satan thinks he so smart he be cunning
Where's my Bible it's time for some gunning
I went solo, I was down low with the plotters and schemers
Then I went so low and I found hope i'm with christ the redeemer
Go find your own flow, don't just follow
It's our time every season
No more sin yeah that's treason
Yeah our God that's the reason
I went solo, I was down low with the plotters and schemers
Then I went so low and I found hope i'm with christ the redeemer
Go find your own flow, don't just follow
It's our time every season
No more sin yeah that's treason
Yeah our God that's the reason
I swear down that this lil' light of mine
I'm gon' display it and i'm gon' let it shine
Fighting these demons this world gon' see its time
My champions my winners lets rise it's time to climb
And if they don't hear us, we'll preach it one more time
Until the world sees that he's here the Lord divine
We're leading the field, were ahead on the frontline
Were ready were chosen its God first every time
I went solo, I was down low with the plotters and schemers
Then I went so low and I found hope i'm with christ the redeemer
Go find your own flow, don't just follow
It's our time every season
No more sin yeah that's treason
Yeah our God that's the reason
I went solo, I was down low with the plotters and schemers
Then I went so low and I found hope i'm with christ the redeemer
Go find your own flow, don't just follow
It's our time every season
No more sin yeah that's treason
Yeah our God that's the reason
Yeah
Yeah
It's go
Baby
Baby
They call me go cause I go ludicrous
I'm smart as hell bout to get on some stupid shit
I'm high as hell at hotels with a stupid bitch
No I don't like her, I like how she doing it
They call me plotter and I've been out proving it
I need some head from my mind, I've been losing it
Rocking these Gucci bifocals, I'm studious
Asking me questions but I don't know who is it
Yeah, yeah
Eating them shrooms like Smash Bros
In this bitch cameras on me, I had to
Fit that I came in, I look like an asshole
I don't like wearing a chain bought a damn grill
Bitch, I'm too wetty, I'm dripping in Vetements
I've been looking so good, it's offending them
Two Rollies but it ain't a synonym
Pull up in whips, can't see us we tinted em'
The way that she giving me top, I'm finna come
I've been a star, just like a pentagram
Shout out my brother that just hit the whip it
Shout out my baby, she run up them digits
Shout out to plotter man, we in the kitchen
Shout out my baby still serving them xans
I cannot talk about bro with the tan
Living this lifestyle, I took my chance
You saving them dollars, we spending them bands
I left my show in the back of the van
Put that on 40 man, I've been a man
They call me go cause I go ludicrous
I'm smart as hell bout to get on some stupid shit
I'm high as hell at hotels with a stupid bitch
No I don't like her, I like how she doing it
They call me plotter and I've been out proving it
I need some head from my mind, I've been losing it
Rocking these Gucci bifocals, I'm studious
Asking me questions but I don't know who is it
Yeah, yeah
They call me go cause I go ludicrous
I'm smart as hell bout to get on some stupid shit
I'm high as hell at hotels with a stupid bitch
No I don't like her, I like how she doing it
They call me plotter and I've been out proving it
I need some head from my mind, I've been losing it
Rocking these Gucci bifocals, I'm studious
Asking me questions but I don't know who is it
It's go
On the day I was stranded and broken
Lost in the wilderness, totally vanquished
You appeared so peacefully walking
Touching hearts and restoring the anguished
Take me to walk on waters
Take me to walk with You
Shield me from slayers and plotters
Refresh me like morning dew
I was lonely, defeated, exhausted
Till You saved me and offered me healing
I was crashed, was aghast and accosted
By my thoughts and by lies of the villain
Take me to walk on waters
Take me to walk with You
Shield me from slayers and plotters
Refresh me like morning dew
I was lonely, defeated, exhausted
Till You saved me and offered me healing
I was crashed, was aghast and accosted
By my thoughts and by lies of the villain
Take me to walk on waters
Take me to walk with You
Shield me from slayers and plotters
Refresh me like morning dew
You soften my heart, like careful doctor
Delivered peace that enemy stole
Removed all rough edges like vigilant potter
Turned into grace upon my thirsty soul
Take me to walk on waters
Take me to walk with You
Shield me from slayers and plotters
Refresh me like morning dew.
I was raised by a tv
No one wanted me
What's a story book
When you look
Up and see
What they took
I am free
Not that I am old
But that I am me
And I learned
It's not what you've earned
It's what you take
Because breakers gonna break
And I'm going to make
Tsunamis not waves
I'm the girl who braves
A villain misunderstood saves
Herself from falling down
Because she doesn't follow him around
I took the crown
I'm falling someone is calling
Someone is bawling
You fucking stay there
That's where
I grew up
And if you knew enough
You'd play rough
And not cry
Because through my evil eye
I see a weak little boy who doesn't try
And that's why
This is mine
I don't draw a line
The inhumane survive
And thrive
And we all feel alive

Fetch a pale of water
Take your lamb to slaughter
Pill popper
Jill the plotter
Will prosper
Will conquer
My final offer
Get off her

Tsunamis not waves
Calm seas in flames
Get off board
This ship is in accord
Not manned it's bitched and lord
I can't afford
To be bored
By land explored
Swallow your pride I swallow a sword
David play a chord
I don't know
His song too slow
I don't make those anymore though
I'm not sad I'm mad you know
I watch the wind blow
The tide is too low

Fetch a pale of water
Take your lamb to slaughter
Pill popper
Jill the plotter
Will prosper
Will conquer
My final offer
Get off her

I am ocean wide
But I am not good inside
I'm not sorry I lied
The blonde cried
I told you that astride
Don't stay aside
I tried
I was dry-eyed
There was a landslide
My life a land mine
There was a thin line
I never used to define
I don't shine nein
I redefine
Show me where to sign
Away my soul I won't decline
And a pale of water just fine
Wouldn't douse
The heart of mine

Fetch a pale of water
Take your lamb to slaughter
Pill popper
Jill the plotter
Will prosper
Will conquer
My final offer
Get off her

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