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a for anarchy. - [z6]jimmy. lyrics

peace is down
no bodies can be found
the a in the a stand for anarchy
in the depths foreal i know he waitin fa me

hamey tell me who am i
lonely thoughts of who will die
lowly thoughts of who will rob
owed me bread and hit his kick back

need my credit fresh la tick tack
wishes of a gun and maybach
still had bruises and a tech deck
wipe the pack down wear tht latex

who would be a sober man insidе a world not genuine
what gen you in it doеsn’t matter
we all prolly gon suffer
dying slowly from traponomics

don’t you find life so ironic
you know how it is to be misjudged based off yo circumstances
weird n*ggas don’t have a chance our jeans too tight our worlds too thin
always been an outcast in da world that we be living in
but hear me now i od on this couch i hope you write again
to right my wrongs i give my soul to you so you can share my sins
peace is down
no bodies can be found
the a in the a stand for anarchy
in the depths foreal i know he waitin fa me

peace is down
no bodies can be found
the a in the a stand for anarchy
in the depths foreal i know he waitin fa me

hamey tell me who am i
the simple guy who jots a why
what is my why why jot a rhyme when they drag my name to die
forever i had no intent in ever being prophet

nonsense had me so misguided
they say most rebels were conflicted or most kings often rejected
say they love you then molest you act like you ain’t had no innocence
devils child, or made the devil proud and he possessed em now

i can help n0body if the same things i been crying bout
know you hurting inside glorifying things you rap about
this chain is just a memoir nothing but shallow memories
but maybe in da future they’ll look back and say dis history
until then
just listen to my life in platinum records young
and reckless tryna cleanse all of my sins wit my confessions
is it time?
is god on da line

n*ggas rappers but they p*ssy as f*ck
never understood the game i was just doper than most
n*ggas love to talk scopes but never been there before
and n*ggas love to claim the six like they been here before

stone mountain do not count p*ssy
rap wasn’t da plan, id prolly slang dope forever if it was up to the man upstairs
i’m seeing glares at the corner of my eye
when is the day i die the same day that i live
n*ggaville my stompin ground
last ep it was a trailer now im coming at you neck

same f*cks using yo image to grow is claimin vet
wouldn’t have no producers no aesthetic wit out jimbo
f*ck yo kinfolk half them n*ggas high tail run when sh*t ain’t civil
lil homie said when you lebron people finna doubt you

when you get yo ring , thats when n*ggas recognize potential but its f*ck em
this ain’t for em get my pappy home for christmas
get my siblings a new house, my b*tch she need a gothic blouse
there was ai rappers before n*ggas generated characters

n*ggas ain’t from atl but vouchin for these amateurs
i may not lie within a verse but ain’t sh*t ill be telling ya
folx was up the street k!llin n*ggas on camera
it’s anarchy like everywhere
homies cookin but there ain’t no plates thats being served
all this toughness causing all dis ruckus titulate you huh
worry bout my life but n*ggas homies f*cking rapists huh
brand new trill i bought a brand new grill to stop da talking huh
way before my momma played mos def i had a death wish
thats all good until yall seen the bay ill drop these rappers in

i think this genre saved my life but f*ck it if it matter
if i be a legend still gon have to hear sh*t from you b*tches huh
who done f*ck done told you its a such thing as a safe bet
devil wears prada then ill sn*tching that chain off lucy neck

f*ck all dat i rather be at home whippin
rather be up in da kitchen
rather die from an incision
rather shoot wit straight precision

why dey gimme god mission?
tired of hearing all the b*tchin
better watch them packs you flipping

i swear i hate all you rappers
i swear i hate all you rappers
anarchy and blood splatter
anarchy and blood splatter

i swear i hate all you rappers
i swear i hate all you rappers
i swear i hate all you rappers
anarchy and blood splatter

i swear i hate all you n*ggas
i swear i hate all you b*tches
i swear i hate all you fishes
i swear i hate all you b*tches

anarchy and blood splatter
anarchy and blood splatter

- z6jimmy lyrics

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