| Everything was supposed to be all Jesus
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| Come ease us we really need to be free from evil deeds
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| Plus negros, hide in thee weeds waiting to see us
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| And we bust then they will bleed trying to seize us
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| Bad season, I’m ready to trip for that reason
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| Hire beef then go laugh when your ass vegan
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| I ask trees when cash is fast, and weed then gonna have cheese stacks
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| Then trash bags will have fees then
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| Yes sir that’s why the milli is in thee dresser
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| For any motha f’er wanna test for Tech will get him wetter
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| Step into death your ex messing with a keffer
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| Never let your lover get put in less than a bed with a heffer
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| The mags breathing, these fags freezing cause cats teased him
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| And they passed on that evening
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| I flash B’s, and sag my flags revving I blast heathins
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| If they had me in bad season
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| These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
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| These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
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| Hardly time for no hardey ha no laughter, (Ah, Ha)
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| Working them hard I can’t leave no starving bastard, (Ah, Ha)
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| Pardon me if you see a star in me it startles me
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| And I ain’t come to party but I’m always what inbottles me
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| I’m living for the chips for the extra, got too many deaths
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| And I’m trying to find the way out the selexta (AHHHHH!)
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| Jokes folks telling me gotta to bless ya
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| I ain’t trying to Busta Rhymes, diffrence is there calling me besta (AHHHHH!)
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| My season is devil people receiving me
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| They party to my words but I don’t think the motha fuckas is beleving me
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| Half the time I think my eyes are deceiving me
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| Fat boy that boy o’er there keep there hands in the air
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| You can do me like a new kid (new kid)
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| Rocket till it’s sputred (sputred)
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| Articulate to prove it but motha fuckas is stupid (Okay)
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| Kali baby, and his thing never leaving (Ah, Ha)
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| Running out of breathe cause I’m breathing the bad season (Bitch!)
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| These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
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| These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
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| These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
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| These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason |