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Reap You Sow"

Uh! King from adolescence
Meantime to finessing, guess you're guessing
And PMS'in' in the direction
The BM stretchin' for so long,
Tweakin' my engine, dreamin my on, peakin' the legend
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 even like to speak
Ain't no competition breathin luck
I handicap squad up
I'm panty broads up, your favorite rapper bar struck
collision, cooked in a psychos kitchen
Jooks now the titles missin, hooked, the recitals
If I you I was tired, would you judge me?
Would you my counter disappearances you're lucky
I'm flippin, target they consider above me
Start them off one by one, that would be lovely, and ugly

They say you gon' reap 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
need no haters 'round me fuckin' up my zone
You're well protected, ain't no way to roam
Hand on my cause you never really know
Separate yourself, they ain't 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 be full moons, where all the goons can kick it, uh!
My life's explicit, style, few shrooms and mix it
Perfect addict with two tools, terrific
I own a ticket, pen my verse
You timeline scrollin' and I'm soul searchin', me and my coal
Blue don't with them niggas', great 'em in third person
[?] 3D and gold version
Knee deep in flows curtain, out the snoopers
Sniper range what the truth is
Kongo with caduceus
Pile up the losers, no time for
I get stupid, bowels are movin'
A miles and cruisin' nigga'
I'm more than real, don't bring The hypothetical things
I push the button, metal rings like a machine
Grew to be limitless, few what the business is
Beat odds with my regiment, won't get you this

They say you reap what you sow
There ain't no love here in place that I call home
No one to lean on, I 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 cause you never really know
Separate yourself, they gon' let you grow
I wanna' win, think the hood gonn' let me go, oh

Sweeter life from on here on out, subtracted bitter
disappointments stem from lack of expectations
Mediocre flows, tracks, infected basements
Bullets droppin' knowledge, casings and down faces
This is what I get for
My mental splittin', and forthin' with my other side still, two tempers clickin'
Top of all the 'four'fathers, who mentions different
Jottin' punches down on blank bills, new pens for tripping, Uh!
I'm down the [?] two clip Glock for semi
for many cheques, too hip-hop for skinny sweats
Feel my stretch, do flip flops and deadly sex
Resemble out the old days, W chevvy lex
How active rider up the plazza as I
Float off the ramp and throw, dab like
Platinum [?] and smoke
Cash out the commas, my like the [?]with hope
Fast ride

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