Unstoppable

Azizi Gibson

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    I need a Senzu bean boy
    What the fuck you trying to hate me for?
    You steal my bros and hoes then act like I'm gonna ignore
    Now you're tryna to flip the script, ohh you little moisty bitch
    Sorry didn't make time for her, whoo
    Move out the way 'fore we smash you
    Blast you
    Turn you into dog food, shoulda stayed home with your mom dude
    But don't get soft on me!
    I mean, we ain't going nowhere, no time, soon
    And if you got a problem there's a surface on the, moon
    You can stay there 'til I'm dead but that won't be 'til 3002
    3002, that's a long time dude, you would think there's no Jesus!
    Over one reason, pussies wanna turn on the legion
    Cause they ain't eatin'
    Last episode of the season
    Still a little bland, need season
    Ahh, that's it right there, I'll eat it
    Accept the fact I'm conceited
    Sorry but I am the only one that I believe in
    Fuck what you thought, I'm a heathen

    Middle fingers is my greetings, yeah (Flick, flick, flick, flick)
    Middle fingers is my greetings, yeah (Flick, flick, flick, flick)
    Middle fingers is my greetings, yeah (Flick, flick, flick, flick)
    Middle fingers is my greetings, yeah (Flick, flick, flick, flick)
    Middle fingers is my greetings
    Middle fingers is my greetings
    Middle fingers is my greetings
    Middle fingers is my greetings

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    Now everything real
    Remember them days with no meals
    Now we out there payin' all of our bills
    I was sleepin' on steel
    All my homie captured in the field
    Now I fucked around and got myself a deal
    That's how it feel
    Everybody chill, now I buy everybody meals
    Keep your lips sealed
    If you gon' be talkin', then I guess your ass is cool with walkin' (Skrrr)
    Pull up on the side, cause I'm not that bad of a guy
    Hit this weed and you'll be fine, once your fantasy is aligned
    Anything but don't fuck up my ride, anything but don't kill my vibe
    Bitch don't kill my high, got too much shit on my line
    And niggas die all the time, and sometimes hard to find
    So don't end up on that line, I swear I'll put you in a shrine
    It's not your time to die
    The young must live their lives

    I didn't choose to be the grim reaper
    It's just in my blood

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