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Reap You Sow"

Uh! climb from adolescence
Meantime back to finessing, guess guessing
And PMS'in' in the direction
The BM for so long, perfecting
Tweakin' my engine, my crown on, peakin' the legend
Heaven's I'm famous for
God sends halos, I'm hanging more rookies will die for nothin, only kin names in war
Social beefin' is weak, so don't anticipate a post or a tweet, I don't even to speak
Ain't no breathin hard luck
I handicap squad up
I'm panty broads up, your favorite rapper bar struck
Writers collision, in a psychos kitchen
Jooks now the titles missin, hooked, the listen
If I you I was tired, would you judge me?
Would you criticize my counter disappearances lucky
I'm flippin, target anyone they above me
Start pickin' them off one by one, that would be lovely, and

They say you reap what you sow
There ain't no love here in this place that I call
No one to lean on, I out here on my own
Don't need no haters 'round me fuckin' up my
You're well protected, ain't no way to roam
Hand on my heater cause you never really
Separate yourself, they ain't gon' let you
I wanna' win, don't the hood gonn' let me go, oh

Peace be placed to purity, more for the wicked
Made my darker be full moons, where all the goons can kick it, uh!
My life's explicit, killer style, few and mix it
Perfect elixir with two tools, terrific
I own a ticket, pen my verse
You timeline scrollin' and I'm soul searchin', me and my coachin'
don't fuck with them niggas', great 'em in third person
Freedom [?] 3D and version
Knee deep in flows curtain, out the snoopers
Sniper range what the truth is
with strong caduceus
Pile up the losers, no for choosin
When I get stupid, bowels are
A miles and cruisin' nigga'
I'm more than real, don't bring The King things
I push the button, rings like a vendin' machine
to be limitless, few know what the business is
Beat with my regiment, hesitance won't get you this

They say you gon' reap you sow
There ain't no love here in this that I call home
No one to lean on, I out here on my own
Don't need no 'round me fuckin' up my zone
You're well protected, ain't no better way to
on my heater cause you never really know
Separate yourself, they ain't let you grow
I win, don't think the hood gonn' let me go, oh

Sweeter life from on here on out, bitter faces
Minor stem from lack of expectations
Mediocre flows, sick tracks, basements
Bullets droppin' knowledge, power casings and down
is what I get for livin
My mental splittin', back and forthin' with my side still, two tempers clickin'
Top of all the 'four'fathers, who mentions different
Jottin' down on blank blue bills, new pens for tripping, Uh!
I'm the [?] two clip Glock for semi threats
Time for many cheques, too for skinny sweats
Feel my memory stretch, do flip and deadly sex
MC's out the old days, W chevvy lex
How rider foggin' up the plazza as I
Float off the and throw, dab like designer
[?] psychopath and smoke
Cash out the commas, my personas like the hope
Fast provider

They say you gon' reap you sow
There ain't no love here in this place that I home
No one to on, I been out here on my own
need no haters 'round me fuckin' up my zone
You're well protected, ain't no better way to
Hand on my heater you never really know
Separate yourself, ain't gon' let you grow
I wanna' win, don't the hood gonn' let me go, oh