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Reap You Sow"

Uh! King climb from
Meantime to finessing, guess you're guessing
And PMS'in' in the wrong
The BM for so long, perfecting
my engine, dreamin my crown on, peakin' the legend
Heaven's I'm famous for
God sends halos, I'm more rookies will die for nothin, only remember kin names in war
Social beefin' is weak, so don't anticipate a post or a tweet, I even like to speak
Ain't no competition breathin hard
I handicap squad up
I'm panty stackin broads up, your favorite bar struck
Writers collision, cooked in a kitchen
now the titles missin, hooked, the recitals listen
If I told you I was tired, would you me?
Would you criticize my counter disappearances you're
I'm flippin, target they consider above me
Start pickin' off one by one, that would be lovely, and ugly

They say you gon' what 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 no haters 'round me fuckin' up my zone
You're well protected, no better way to roam
on my heater cause you never really know
Separate yourself, they gon' let you grow
I wanna' win, don't the hood gonn' let me go, oh

be placed to purity, more chances for the wicked
Made my darker days be full moons, where all the goons can it, uh!
My life's explicit, style, few shrooms and mix it
Perfect elixir addict two tools, terrific
I own a ticket, pen my twitchin
You timeline scrollin' and I'm soul searchin', me and my coal
Blue don't fuck with them niggas', great 'em in person
[?] 3D and gold version
Knee deep in flows curtain, shade out the
Sniper range from what the is
Kongo with caduceus
Pile up the losers, no time for
When I get stupid, bowels are
A hundred miles and nigga'
I'm than real, don't bring The King hypothetical things
I the button, metal rings like a vendin' machine
Grew to be limitless, few know what the is
Beat odds with my regiment, hesitance won't get you

They say you gon' what you sow
There no love here in this place that I call home
No one to on, I been 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 gon' let you grow
I wanna' win, don't the hood gonn' let me go, oh

Sweeter from on here on out, subtracted bitter faces
Minor disappointments stem lack of expectations
Mediocre flows, sick tracks, basements
Bullets droppin' knowledge, casings and down faces
This is I get for livin
My mental splittin', back and with my other 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 down the [?] two clip for semi threats
for many cheques, too hip-hop for skinny sweats
Feel my memory stretch, do flip flops and sex
Resemble out the old days, W chevvy lex
How active rider foggin' up the as I
off the ramp and throw, dab like designer
Platinum [?] 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 place that I call home
No one to on, I been out here on my own
Don't need no haters 'round me up my zone
You're well protected, ain't no way to roam
Hand on my heater you never really know
Separate yourself, they gon' let you grow
I wanna' win, don't think the gonn' let me go, oh