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Reap You Sow"

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

say you gon' reap what 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 protected, ain't no better way to roam
Hand on my heater cause you never really
Separate yourself, they gon' let you grow
I wanna' win, don't think the gonn' let me go, oh

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

They say you reap what you sow
There ain't no love here in this place that I home
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 better way to
Hand on my cause you never really know
Separate yourself, ain't gon' let you grow
I wanna' win, don't think the hood let me go, oh

Sweeter life from on here on out, bitter faces
Minor disappointments from lack of expectations
Mediocre flows, tracks, infected basements
droppin' knowledge, power casings and down faces
This is I get for livin
My mental splittin', and forthin' with my other side still, two tempers clickin'
Top fiver of all the 'four'fathers, who mentions
Jottin' punches 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 stretch, do flip flops and deadly sex
MC's out the old days, W chevvy lex
How active rider up the plazza as I
off the ramp and throw, dab like designer
Platinum [?] and smoke
Cash out the commas, my personas like the [?]with
ride provider

They say you reap 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 no haters 'round me fuckin' up my zone
well protected, ain't no better way to roam
Hand on my heater cause you never really
Separate yourself, ain't gon' let you grow
I wanna' win, don't think the hood let me go, oh