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Feb 10
Every button
Every scan
Every touch
Every Breath
Drugs dont lie
Corona means overdose
Noone safe
Public hangings
Lets go
Bring back vision
Bring back care
Lifes so high
I cant picture you sober
No job
No corner
Planet platforms are laced
0 to 100 no gang just years
Generation Money
President cant name one but Z
King unleash bleach
White boy preach
Clean a fade rag glory
Wipe them down bad habbit
Boosin yards busting backs
Breaking glass
I cant picture 1 place big tenn sence
Heaven sent
Buss me down
Blank boy aryan lord
In a ****** way
**** done change
Not 1 pea out the ***
Written by
ZACK GRAM  M
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