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Don't
fuck
with
me
and
don't
fuck
with
mines
I
can
see
clear,
right
through
your
eyes
I
know
that
you've
been
telling
lies
But
I
ain't
shocked,
it's
no
surprise
Loui
said
the
angels
are
watching
me
Means
too
much
to
me
so
fuck
what
you
believe
Talking
down
on
my
team
no
that's
blasphemy
Know
you
gonna
eat
if
you're
after
me
Or
gangs
with
me
You
not
one
for
options
but
you
made
me
one
Said
you
not
your
problems
so
you
facing
em
Tell
the
judge
my
witness
had
no
comments
so
the
case
is
done
The
man
that
I
assaulted
Never
thought
that
I
was
brave
enough
He
was
pump
faking
with
his
rocket
that
was
lame
at
first
Seven
triple
doubles
it
was
hard
to
bond
with
James
at
first
I'll
show
you
how
this
agent
works
I
spy
with
my
little
eye
Houston
we
have
a
problem
with
a
opp
That
I'm
going
takeoff
earth
On
the
nets
these
dudes
moving
all
tough
I
just
told
you
about
the
troubles
I've
brung
Homies
burying
guns
Fifteen
and
we
were
carrying
some
Do
the
math
if
you
can
carry
the
sum
Drug
dealers
my
first
studio
engineers
and
lessons
Cops
ask
questions
by
the
gate
no
telling
Born
to
be
felons
And
I
heard
that
you
got
out
of
jail
Clean
off
the
money
from
all
your
selling
Topic
back
to
me
and
how
my
life
getting
better
Rest
in
peace
Zipho
and
Khanya
and
aunt
Helen
Angels
walk
with
me
by
my
sides
and
these
weapons
Soundcloud
rapper
your
father's
gun
shoots
pellets
Fuck
around
with
me
and
I'm
handling
all
the
pressure
Let
your
family
know
now
you'd
make
a
good
ancestor
Twenty
nineteen
twenty
twenty
we
stacked
several
W's
and
trophies
like
Manu
in
o'
seven
Rappers
think
we
homies
I'm
from
the
hood
I
don't
care
Boy
I'm
food
for
thought
I'm
surrounded
by
fruit
salads
and
squares
Blocks
I'm
round
ain't
fair
Your
better
upbringing
is
the
difference
I
got
too
many
niggas
that's
upstairs
Jail
or
out
of
college
pursuing
dreams
out
there
I'd
be
damned
if
I
let
you
boys
stop
mine,
yeah
Second
hand
iPhone
usb
cords
we
don't
recognise
you
We
only
see
you
when
the
girls
decide
to
I
don't
know
your
names
or
claim
to
fame
And
I
won't
make
the
time
to
I'm
always
angry,
that's
cause
I
decide
to
I
speak
the
facts
mixed
By
you
damn
niggas
that
act
quick
To
hop
on
niggas
sides
after
yapping
shit
back
then
How
you
praising
people
round
me
And
skipping
me
that's
too
much
effort
to
track
skip
I
made
it
on
Everybody
album
but
you
niggas
labelled
me
the
villain
I
must
be
difficult
to
rap
with
But
I
been
the
god
with
this
rap
shit
Paying
off
shit
for
my
mom
with
this
rap
shit
Got
my
favorite
rappers
on
my
songs
with
this
rap
shit
Rap
like
I'm
still
on
the
stove
Lines
stab
like
the
collars
on
coats
Blackout
like
the
colour
of
coal
My
flow
dope
like
it
fell
off
a
boat
This
games
fucked
rap
dropping
the
soap
Try
your
luck
don't
try
me
me
anymore
My
nigga
listen
Swear
it
must
be
a
sin
to
be
this
great
You
know
the
devil's
a
goat
Don't
fuck
with
me
and
don't
fuck
with
mines
I
can
see
clear,
right
through
your
eyes
I
know
that
you've
been
telling
lies
But
I
ain't
shocked,
it's
no
surprise
Loui
said
the
angels
are
watching
me
Means
too
much
to
me
so
fuck
what
you
believe
Talking
down
on
my
team
no
that's
blasphemy
Know
you
gonna
eat
if
you're
after
me
Or
gangs
with
me
Don't
fuck
with
me
and
don't
fuck
with
mines
I
can
see
clear,
right
through
your
eyes
I
know
that
you've
been
telling
lies
But
I
ain't
shocked,
it's
no
surprise
Loui
said
the
angels
are
watching
me
Means
too
much
to
me
so
fuck
what
you
believe
Talking
down
on
my
team
no
that's
blasphemy
Know
you
gonna
eat
if
you're
after
me
Or
gangs
with
me
1 Till The End
2 Nate
3 All On Me
4 23
5 Come As You Are
6 God Bless
7 5 More Minutes
8 My Eyes C
9 222
10 Pocket Watching
11 This Ain't Easy For Me (Al $ Interlude)
12 Eye Pull Up
13 A Rap Song
14 Blah-Blah
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