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Fear | 2019

Et it settle in, high off another sedative
Relative to my feelings, I promise those never settle in
Lately been smoking different, biscotti, all in my system, been hearing all the
opinions, I’m positive, fuck dem niggas, my pocket say ain’t no feeling,
unconscious to all that filler
Two clips, it ain’t no extension
9 shots and you looking different
Just let me I paint your future
McAvoy I’m curving bullets
Like Calvin I’m serving fades
Machete under my sofa
I promise I can not lof
Been loco, just ask my gang
Big seven, don’t need no pendant
One chain, and silver links, been different
My shit stink
Been thinking like what’s the focus
Cause this ain’t no Hokus pokus
No acting, no smoke and mirrors
Like hinkley, by any means
Embrace my dark thoughts
Been lagging like bad ping
That’s me on your front yard
Ar on my leg
Yo heart the fucking floor
Bullets r us kid
Get hit for the fucking low
You prolly
Are dead
Ain’t nothing I’m ten toes
Don’t push me you too close
Don’t fuck wit you or yo folks
Advance from they goofy bullshit, my mindset is fucking ruthless,
been smirking like mr bison, the syndicate looking lawless
Fuck you thought, we been called it
Lucky na we grinding
Flawless that’s perfect combo
Factuality looking brutal
You rolling like like Rollie pollie
All bloody like Bloody Mary
They sweet like some fucking fairy’s
You find’em in allies dying
But they said they was ready
Imma nightmare like Freddy
But it’s realer than Jason
Got me stalking like Myers
Perfect thriller no dancing
Mental grip like I’m mason
You would think I’m free mason
Prolific without the effort
So keep my metal like Edward
And this ain’t no fucking fosters
This ain’t imagination
So really it’s no relation
Keep talking you condensation
Ain’t part of that conversation
So leave me outta that shit
Been in hyperbolic
Now I’m outta that bitch
Making my pussies my target
I ain’t missing for shit;
Might run in ya pockets
Let me get all ya shit
Now you look like a goofy
Made you feel like a bitch
Running that’s not a option
Cause we shooting at heads
Red dot scream accurate
We ain’t taking no chance
Talking capping we cappin
We Hitting niggas in legs
Reaction end up caption
I ain’t fucking wit kids
My niggas be bout that action
The seven be on some shit
Prolly beat your captain
If he talk out his neck
Told you niggas I’m lazy
But now I’m back on my shit