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Walkthrough!

Griphuatong
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I can walk you through the depths of hell

With vets rejects e left for sale

Keep texting protect your tail

No respect to mail

The blades of separate trail

Cause of they was enough as well

Inherit the day that we set the fail

Please reset the scale

Niggard clapping on saturday

But we ain't see you as an l

No comedy skits just long as it sticks

And drama is shit very mommas and jets

Piranhas and pitts and proud of them b**h

Honestly it's only right i get a zombies a fix

This basic

Your face was speak to make you a two guy

Laced it with either

It'll take you a week or bounce

Back off one hit of this niggard

This get rich

Way too vivid this this is far more diet

The bars is hardcore like park core

With barbed wire gripping the dark horse

That's dark wars and start fires

Holding one on the park for a higher

And your supplier to a god for higher

Poor guy he's tired

Cut them some slacks he's strapped

Raps to his back

Back to the wall and they all against me

Love of my mind but it's cash to earn

I was so remembered we could ball a fifty

If only one time could we crash and burn

Fully from the script

But inside your empty

'cause you chose rappers

Your favorite girl could've fooled me

Can't save the world could've fooled me

Can't save

The world back to the wall

And they all against me

Love of my mind but it's cash to earn

I was hoping maybe we could ball up history

If only one time when we crash and burn

Fully from the script

But inside your empty

Could've fooled me can't save the world

Could've fooled me can't save the world

Could've fooled me can't save the world yeah

Sometimes i wonder really

What did my clothes tell injury do

I'm literally missing the screw

But it seems like my memory's through vivid

To forget the shit i've been through yeah

So it's my recital's who i remember

Those kids are a crew

Same individuals of the list of it ill

And as sincerely used them as the view

Who wouldn't knew what the pens would do

Though so mentally screwed they said marshall

You're either gonna wind up dead

Or in a penitentiary

Cause eventually you'll end up pinching a tool

And come back vengefully to shrimp them

Police would clown to an elementary school

Yeah my head's something's wrong with it

But that makes me meet

I'm different that lyrical scene

I'm misfit since i was a bleach blond

You hear the beat on this

Which makes me only think it be my niche

What i was not gonna just do her

I fucking ding dong ditched it yeah

Yeah and i don't do that sing song b**h yeah

And i don't use auto tune all i do is

Fit in this shit as far as you call it

Quits b**h impossible

My pen just pops

Your thought

Balloon you bitches know how i'm do it

When i'm a fucking geek to the trauma unit

Yeah

Shady records look at all these

Watching as we fraud

But it's dragging out

Ting dots on a zulu rock

Put a shirt off of your rockers

Big facts and a walk

Is it always is why i'm not talking about

Wallets and knots when i say that the wall

It is not against

It's more like the cross cross

Look at our farthest as past

Your regardless

You want me to reach out my guard

It does not exist no pun intended

Hold on to this moment

As soon as you reach the top

I don't want you to fall from it

So you better grab your seat belt

Like i did mine in thousand years

Like a m**g plane crash passengers

One day you'll be crashing back hurt

And if you don't ever stop to smell the roses

I do know one thing that's for sure

You don't get your flowers

You ain't pushing up daisies

No to my

All your actions are back to the wall

And they all against me

Love of my mind but it's cash to earn

I was hoping maybe we could ball eventually

If only one time 'fore we crash and burn

Pulling from the script but it's hard to empty

Cause the short rap

Is the favorite girl could've fooled me

Can't save the world

Could've fooled me

Can't save the world

Back to the wall and it all against me

Love of my mind but it's catch to earn

I was hoping maybe we could ball eventually

If only one time could we crash and burn

Pulling from the script but it's side to envy

Couldn't you trust

Rap to the paper girl could've fooled me

Can't save the world

This ain't the world

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