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MOSHPIT MESSIAH

by Jooselord

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1.
This for my niggas to meditate  Just tryna make it though day to day They got us living in section 8 Livin a lie that we cant escape You wanna burn niggas at the stake Til you C4 of us detonate Don’t give a fuck about head of state I wanna give us some better day Bitch I love all of my niggas cuz all of my niggas is niggas that’s never gone quit You niggas focused on money But my niggas hungry we focused on eatin the rich Bitch it goes down in the pit I’m get lit Wait til I finish this fifth I got the drive for the drift How we gone vent These rappers ain’t talkin bout shit Woop woop THATS the sound of police Another black man dead in the streets Masked up tryna hide from disease No day job nigga how we gone eat No chill but he make all my beats Stick by my morals I live what I preach Game ain’t for me I gotta cheat Won’t make it to prison so fuck the police Bitch I’m a villain Yo hero’s is focused on killin and takin my life (woo) If I gotta get Perish to save all my people Then fuck it in ready to die (woo) Ima keep giving til I ain’t got nothing for me Bitch I’m losing my mind (woo) And if I go crazy just tell my lil baby his daddy the truth in his prime (woo) Hard work Much stress I gotta kick in the door Can’t sleep Not yet I got kick in the door B 4 I rest I gotta kick in the door I beat my chest Bitch I’m a kick the door
2.
ALL BLACK 03:44
They always seem to like Black shoes Black shirts And Black Pants A Black house With Cars And black lamps Black word In black books In a black case Only black they hate is my fuckin black face I know want my culture You my skin so you can feed yo vultures You play music for your friends so y’all can seem more sober You drunk wit power Every minute of every hour You just devour If you can’t make it you take what’s ours I know you like music I know me hate me and mostly it’s just cuz you can’t do it But I don’t blame you cuz honestly I dog understand If i was born with with your problems I’d probably be the man No body held my hand black man They label us as the Killas But they created our problems Don’t give a fuck about niggas So we get stuck in the trenches Growin up wit no village Will built a city from nothin They blew it up and they killed us Black man Black queen Black windows on a black car Black gun Black Money And I got it on a black card They wanna hear the facts nigga We gone take it all back nigga White House and the Trap nigga And I’m wearing all black nigga black shirt black shoes and black pants X4 Everybody wanna be black If you wanna be black Then you gotta be black when it’s hard If you see black Getting beat black On police backs Give feed back Or you acting the card If you ain’t been attacked Got a back with the scars Aimmed for the back been clapped by the law Never had church cross Burt in your hard Then you ain’t been black stop acting the part Blacker the berry the sweeter juice huh You want the low hanging fruit huh You want my head in a noose huh Just cuz I’m speaking the truth huh You got it out for my people We never asked to be equal We want you civil atleast Birth of a nation the sequel You ain’t Neva Hada Fight We been Hungry All our Life You ain’t Neva Sacrifice How you take the culture why yo people take our life Ima be black til the end of my days Ima be hood cuz I’m Stuck in my ways Gand shit Nigga fuck yo 3 Ks Bitch Fuck the police Get fuck out my face Ima
3.
MUKBANG 04:01
I don’t be fuckin wit niggas cuz niggas be talking too much Niggas ul step outa line a and ima start calling yo bluff Everybody say woke Yo niggas sheep how you still sleepin on me I bring to a lot to table My nigga I gogtta eat Muck bang Muk muk muk bag (Eat) X8 I got a lot on my plate Bitch I’m great Ima put on for the state Niggas say that cuz I’m conscious I’m be harmless I wanna cave in a stage All of my family was slaves Poor to this day My nigga ima get paid They put my pops in a box He did dub I gotta buy I’m a rafe Money money money I’ma be rich I’m paying all of my friends I need that money from slaves Cut me check bitch I need all of my end You niggas thinking it’s sweet Den you get beat You wanna call that police They want us dead in the street And you get a pass But nigga you started the beef You don’t be talking to niggas Cuz niggas be callin yo bluff You wanna step outta line but niggas be fuckin you up Yo be pretending you woke My niggas know My niggas never been sheep We bringg a lot to the table my nigga we gotta eat I don’t be fuckin wit niggas cuz niggas be talking too much Niggas ul step outa line a and ima start calling yo bluff Everybody say woke Yo niggas sheep how you still sleepin on me I bring to a lot to table My nigga I gotta eat Muck bang Muk muk muk bag (Eat) X8 You got cho hand in my plate Nigga you rich I need wrist to the fist You niggas take what you want Not around here You payin tripple for this Dis shit is deeper than rap I want the pack I want free cuz I’m black You make a mil in the trap We doin time Bitch I’m just speakin the facts Red Hat Trust Fund Coke snortin fuck boy Rob you in the lobby like COME UP OFF THAT TIKI TORCH You say hate niggas But you steady stealin black shit alt right Bitch boy You can suck my black dick All of my niggas is lit (What else) We ain’t gone stop til we rich (What else) All of me niggas gone eat (What else) We made a way in the streets (What else) Harder to eat if you black (What else) We need the money for that (What else) All of my niggas is real (What else) Don’t give a fuck how you feel (What else) I don’t be fuckin wit niggas cuz niggas be talking too much Niggas ul step outa line a and ima start calling yo bluff Everybody say woke Yo niggas sheep how you still sleepin on me I bring to a lot to table My nigga I gotta eat Muck bang Muk muk muk bag (Eat) X8 I don’t be fuckin wit niggas cuz niggas be talking too much Niggas ul step outa line a and ima start calling yo bluff Everybody say woke Yo niggas sheep how you still sleepin on me I bring to a lot to table My nigga I gotta eat Muck bang
4.
FOUL PLAY 03:26
2 shots Idgad nigga who dies You ride I busta rhymes with the woohah Woosah Idgaf I’m a ghoul I hit like a boozah Im mix it up like bruhah My click Give it up We the misfits Stomp around the MF club who you wit bitch Pop shit With the bloods And legit crips Stomp around the MF club who you wit bitch I heard you rapping like this None of them raps are legit Niggas been jackin my flow sooo This is me bragging a bit I heard my name in diss See me and act like a bitch You should get off of my dick Niggas just mad that I’m lit Look Idgaf about a nigga 25 trucks on a nigga I’ll knuckle up wit a nigga No Doug don’t bluff on a nigga Game ain’t chnage for a nigga Better check the stain on a nigga Hank hill pro pain on a nigga Spitta Dow sim flame on a nigga Lemme show y’all something Every mutha fuck got the power at the range til goldar coming And I know y’all gunnin Heard a nigga shooting shots in my lane So you know I’m Dunkin And I know y’all jumpin Not a got damn thang On the wire full speed like flowjo runnin So you know I’m huntin Hit block like got the glock right Click clack What Ommaarrr commminnn Niggas got signed then got out on the shelf They hit my line they in need of some help I was just tryna get records to sell But they ain’t give a fuck So I did it myself Now all you niggas got problems wit me Mad cuz I live where you dyin na be Back when I had drive you ain’t wanna ride So why tf would you be flying with me Bitch nigga ain’t about shit hmmm Sucka nigga talkin bout licks hmmm Every body wanna sell dope hmmm Never seen a off white brick hmmmm Niggas still talkin bout grips hmmm Never got a hold on shit hmmm .... Niggas used to hang bang blood Now errybody wanna be nip (Crip) you don’t know me Everybody wanna name drop shit pop Then it’s we all homies Who gone blow me Nigga not fied to fade I still hit like 2-4 KOBE Who gone hold me Made it to top y’all tried to stop me now You all owe me Who gone show me face got booked mark niggas look laround like You gone poke me
5.
Losing my mind I don’t wanna do this all the time alot of tiems
6.
ADD VICES 03:48
Guns Money Drugs Hoes x4 This is that shit in yo soul (Yea) This is what you niggas know (Yea) Niggas wanna deal Niggas rob and kill anything ready to blow (Yea) All of my niggas do drugs (Yea) Nobody feelin the love (Yea) Niggas go insane tryna numb the pain they puttin shit in they blood (Preach) Niggga you wasting your life Not cuz you high Nigga you living to die Half of my niggas is jaded They stay gettin faded And most of them living a lie Feel the pressure to ride Empty inside You gotta live what you write You ain’t gotta speak on nothing nigga Fuck a substance cuz I rather you be ALIVE Fuck it you live n you learn catchin a fish wit a worm Washin all the blood of the money that you done earned Every niggas do what they gotta so can earn Respect Clout Check Who’s next Niggas concerned BOUT A MUTHA FUCKIN DOLLAR BILL Niggas even catch body if they gotta kill Tell nigga sit right till he got a will But a nigga wanna fight till he get a deal What chu think the problem is FUCK A 9-5 FUCK A Suit and tie (Why) Ima be lit til I die Fuck a wedding ring And a diamond chain (Why) I need my piece of the pie I WAS in the hood doin back flips Made a trampoline from a mattress S/O to my niggas who ain’t have shit AINT NOBODY EVER game me jack shit BITCH You had to give up yo soul How you gone sell out the bros What was the toll You lost your life to the coke Ready to blow Used to be lit at the shows You don’t know how you got here Middle of a nap like you not here Days in a daze and it’s not clear How poppin xans Wit the ops All of niggas nsane We seen a lot Then we got High an for got Half my niggas is scarred They pop a bar Turn into something they not Yea We was in the Struggle Built up caste the rubble You always turn to you vices When you ni body loves you Ive seen my life in flashes I watched the world go by I’ve seen a million losses Now I would rather die She don’t really love you like she say she do Cuz if she really loved she’d be Savin you She just want the drugs Call it love She just wanna fuck She be poppin pills sniffin dust She can’t get enough (I need your ... I need your ... I need your .. advices as vices) The glock 9 was designed for the cocaine As long you been gettin money then it’s no shit The Mack 11 n the crack that come with the gate If she love you for the pack ain’t no lookin back
7.
you aint have to lie to me thats why i hate you thats why i hate you i hate you soo much right now
8.
I gave my life just to see you smile Just for to you to cum and only stay while But I still look back like That should be love Wtf Issa dub You was my lady Every body was hatin looked at us shady I was fuckin you crazy And I still get a Rush When I think of you naked We was talkin bout babies We was talking takin forever and never said maybe All those memories faded Now you see me in public and act like you hate me How How could you hurt me like when I gave my best all you did was deceive me Why Why would you string me along just to leave me alone You shoulda just cheated When When did you mentally leave Where Where is it you rather be What What did I do to deserve this Who Who gone be better than me Damn It feel like you hurt me on purpose (Closin the curtain) Forever is never I hope it was worth it (Cuz I know hurtin) You gotta new nigga the shit was work in So you Desert em And hit my line on time and tell me I’m perfect Who brought you all of your peace me Who handled all of your beef me Who got chu outta the streets me I know them niggas can’t see me Now you be sitting at home alone and telling yourself you don’t need me But if we both keep in it g See You wouldn’t be you with out me Preach Always told me I was hood enough Never told me I was good enough Calling my my phone when you wanna bone Like I’m only good for you bussin nuts So I treat you the same Til you got a problem and then you remember my name I guess I’m to blame Cuz I should have left you there shakin the moment you came But ima still when I ride wheneve you need me Just pick up the phone where to me When I said forever I know you levied me How could you Leave me And it was love Then tell me how was it so easy
9.
DINK 02:31
you ain’t got it You ain’t bout it Why you talkin like you is I just saw you out in public and you was t wit the shits When I was I on a lower level You was fuckin with the click I was never on your level Cuz I never been a bitch BITCH YOUNA FRAUD YOU FUCK WIT THE LAW BITCH YOU BITCH YOU AINT ABOUT SHIT YOU THIS A GAME KEEP SAYIN MY NAME FUCK WHAT YOU THINK BITCH YOU A DINK Dink a nigga you shouldn’t be fuckin wit he a fuckin bitch That’s Dink That’s Any niggas who a fuckin snitch On some sucka shit That’s Dink You got one around Let him fuck with drip and he’ll drown you He put dirt on your name tryna down you Crusty niggas always lookin to Clown you Frawd Should a seen it from the start Lion niggas missin heart Playin a part Niggas sayin that I real study me Bitch it’s a art Bitch you a snake Shoulda put chu in a grave But fuck it I got out ok I gotta better days Back when you texted my line Should hit you wit a k I can’t believe I believed in this nigga Stevie wonder what I See in the nigga I was so dumb I would bleed for this nigga Butit coulda been worse Cuz I could be this nigga How you a rat but you need me for cheese You was my dog ... now you buggin ... it’s fleas But fuck it him happy you did it to me CBitch you not going where I’m bout to be
10.
Don’t don’t don’t don’t Drive By You can’t go go go go on my side Y’all some no show no shows mine ride They gone blow blow blow blow if I die
11.
GANGLAND 04:43
Everybody gang bang If your gun got a trigger nigga you can do the same thang Even the feds let a flag hang And the cop carry glocks if you ops then is bang bang Democrat or repub can It ain’t never been crip folk never been a blood thang Even religion got a bad name From the hood to the burbs this the words they sanngg Little brotha crip And he sold bags wit his blue flag Ain’t afraid of shit Til cops ride by bye gang signs Hanging out the wip They’ll bang bang any other gang For the government Empty out the clip Don’t don’t wanna hear about that tho They just wanna talk about the black folks They paint pictures like we be the problem They in yo bank account stealin and Robbin They killin innocent people for cash Blowin Up city’s and beatin yo ass They’ll leave a nigga laid out in the streets Them nigga lookin Like Gangstas to me Look at photos Religion is war and niggas a kill a mutha fucka not even knowin If they are the same They playin a game damn shame People are tokens And you on line They give you a gun and knife Give you a book and tell you it right Don’t give a fuck about you or your life People are dyin bodies are paid fo Blood on the money they make tho Livin depression anxiety faithful Only one bullet can help you escape tho Now you scape goat Nobody safe tho How you think dealers get Dracos The government paid fo But Keep killin niggas the system a give you a break tho Crip, blood, folk, king,GDs, Gang shit Same shit I ain’t never met a nigga who don’t bang shit The only opp the cops n they gang rich Aim hit Blow Das another nigga dead Clip pow What’s now Das a bullet to the head President is tellem to lay a nigga down Bodies all over the world Bet a nigga lost count Niggas get shot every day A And the church got a book for the KK And the Pubs keep a Mac and Ak And the dems knuckle up if you violate That’s a lot hate A lot flags and pay A lotta killin in streets And lotta pain A big green packs Lotta claim But at me sayin I bang This for my niggas who keep em a trigga Without it You wouldn’t have nothing to eat Life is a a game and they tells you isxt sweet But life gave you lemons so fuck it you cheat Told you the world is your oyster you look out the window in hope and there’s nothing to see Niggas is aiming at niggas and only your mother will tell you that’s not who You’ll be
12.
FUCK 12 01:04
fuck 12 a lot of times
13.
1312 03:22
Last night I was in raid Took a rubber bullet to the face You gone start a riot if you spray And you don’t want no problems with the gang All of my niggas is ready burn it all Down for the count on the front lines Rebel are ready to die You got cho life and I want mine Fuck puttin hand in sky They gave me books rich folks I set them bitches fire President told me to stay Poe Fuck all that shit it’s a lie Fuck what chu talkin bout nigga I’m never gone be who you want me to be You got cho knee on my neck and expect me to think that you want me to breathe Government lying bout us and we diein to tell you the truth in the streets Billets is flyin niggas is dyin On TV they want us to see All of the lies that tellin you See what they want you to see I think that it’s time that I tell the truth you ain’t no different than me Instagram comment for all the proof Twitter gone have the recipts You like your pork on a Pedestal We screamin FUCK THE POLICE Down down in the earlier rounds and sugar we’re ready to pop pussy Knigge Wit a glock that’s why we don’t fuck with Cops Killin niggas But you still nigga nigga never gone get to the top And You not a doc So If you not prepping for ops Then when you keep giving us shot Fuck THIS IS AMERICA A COUNTRY THATS RIDDLED WITH SEXUAL PREDATORS AND THAT SHIT REGULAR BUT YOU TELLIN ME THAT YOU GET TO BE SCARED OF US FUCK BECAUSE OF MY MELINUN GO BACK TO MY COUNTRIE Lil BITCH NOT AMERICA YOUCLOSET GOT SKELETONS DEAD BODIES OF NIGGAS LIKE THAT SHIT IRRELEVANT Care Bears but we couldn’t bear carin Burn down the village cuz it’s full of villains Heard that your people be rapping pillage You Don’t like the message then fuck it just kill em Niggas look fancy in casual tees Well I got hoodie on try that wit me You living a lie We shouldn’t comply Cuz That ain’t the nigga I’m dying to be
14.
KAREN 03:28
Karen and Steven are married Both of them live in the south They got confederate flags Right on the front of their house They got a daughter named becky She wanna get a degree But now she ain’t going to college cuz she tweeted niggas don’t matter to me Damn Becky I’m guessin you should have done better What time are you leaving for college The internet told me it’s never Damn Becky You wanted to be like your parents To bad that yo mama a Karen You shoulda just kept it to starin White tears white tears white tears Let them rain down on me You on the inanet cryin While niggas I’d dyin and you wanna call the police Fuck let’s fuck up her life Now ... she got a reason to fight If you gone get up on Twitter and rant about niggas then you lose the privilege of whites Hey Karen Recording Makin a scene like Jordan (Peele) Hope the police the police you call in Payin yo rent next august Who god Woosah Said you was sorry we knew you lied US A to the HER Cuz You you you bout to lose yo job Bitches be nosey hell Wanna put nigga in jail Fuck you fail How you gone move in the hood Like everything good The project got niggas for sale You can get used to disorder Or you can be new to the slaughter Truf in a lie For you to decide What you wanna do if you callem I’m Profiled every single place that I got Nigga fuck tho police Fuck the police
15.
NIGHTKING 03:35
Look into my mind Dead bodies in the hallway Runnin out of time I been think bout it all day Mob outside And a they waitin on direction I been killin time Now it’s time to ride Mob shit I’m the night king Give a fuck about cho squad come and join the right team Aint no spots left at the table you gone have to put in work Any nigga try an Krawz meGettin more than feelings hurt Mutha fucka This is mob shit IM THE NIGHT KING Got an army at cho front door I brought Em back to life now they down to fight Yeen gotta like me Bitch I rather have the bag I Never been a hero Bitch I’m proud to be the bad guy Listen to me Niggas is dissin they hissin cuz I’m who they vision to be But this isn’t free You can play the game You can say my name but I need a fee Shit isn’t cheap I need yo soul ... I need the heart that missin my g You niggas is sheep I took yo squad they mosh And they go on missions for me I don’t got no life line Please stop don’t waste my time If you ain’t on my side Sorry but you must die Never been a winner Principals of skinner Been underdog but Fuck it bitch its winter (Mob sit) Pause bitch Chill on that I heard some clips of you dissin my nigga you still on Is it really rap Or are you just mad That you fell from the glory that you just had Look It ain’t me my fault that I’m poppin You had the spot now I got it Me losin wasn’t an option Came through the night with an army FUCK IT WE STORMIN THE DOOR I got the torch I’m in the front like common My niggas ready for war You gotta join Or put cho face on the floor I got a lot ima say Hey I took the night from the day Hey If you not joining the squad Bitch Get the fuck outta my way Hey (Mob shit) Head shoulders knees toes
16.
Cuz bitch I been all I’m my bag While you niggas was hatin I been makin em rock All that moving and shakin What I’m sell in hard I ain’t get it from regan I’m the man in these streets They callin me franklin Bitch ima ... dealer Ain’t moving crack I can’t sell you no drugs Bitch ima dealer When it comes Now they say I’m the plug
17.
JOHN JACOB 04:08
John (John) Jacob (Jacob) Jingle Hymer Smidtt His Name Is Name His Name is Your Name Bitch I’m (call me)John (John) Jacob (Jacob) Nigga (better) remember the name All of my enemies Johnny too And all of niggAs (hittas) they spell it the same This ain’t a game (Fuck is you sayin) Same lames in the brain Y’all wasn’t thinking thinkin the same I need a bag Y’all used to laugh at the laugh Now I’m laughing strait to the bank (Laugh) No I don’t give a fuck (I do not care about) what chu say (Preach) You ain’t believe in me anyway (Preach) You niggas (I heard you) still doin pay to play Bitch I’m (I am) Godzilla Denzel on your training day (Jake) They wanna knock off my crown Cuz my sound Said I would not be around My niggas (homies) surfin crowd Look at me now YOU TRYNA COPY MY STYLE I mad a flame from a spark (uh) Nothing but heart (uh) I made a light in the dark (uh) Nigga was sayin I’m dumb(oh) They was my chums (oh) I had to show em shark (uh) Lord of the Joose and I don’t need to pray I wrote the book like I’m Hemingway Givin you the best like a Anita Bake I go outside and I hear em say My namneee I was an OutKast Now a big boi and I roll with 3 K You wanna flipsides You wanna rock now Cuz I’m on the free way Kill en em All my Niggas ( the homie) put in work like Rit a lin All my niggas (the homies) toast tracks when I cin em In Gotta rap Mad white like Eminem Here we go with this again Everybody rappin bout the same shit Idgaf (idec) If I don’t make hits Do it for the people not the placement Nigga (homie) I’m a Bad boy legend like I’m will Smith Kill switch Back to hacks and quack Niggas ducking me they affin what they lack I Got insurance by the caseload Niggas breakin Bones cuz I say so Feds takin pictures like cheese k so?? 730 crazy wit the gang behind me I ain’t even never have a name behind me Days one all my niggas still the same behind me Free man can’t no whip or no chain define me 1 Look a nigga i his eyes I ain’t never been seen in a drive by If it’s fed I on the flag then it’s homicide You never been bad Wes why lie Jackson times 5 Could it be I stayed away too long ( got em screamin out abc) Did I leave your mind when I was gone (cuz gota be the 123) Could it be I stayed away too long (every body want the doe ray me) Did I lover your mind when I was going (cuz I remember me)
18.
PIT GAMES 03:26
Mob Shit Pie Rites Mosh Pits My Shipx2 Fuck yo side It’s the mob We some pirates Bob yo head Break yo neck In a mosh pit We da gang Say my name We get reckless Whylin out In the club Don’t respect shit Live from yo nigga Raheem Whole lotta niggas hate me Niggas wanna talk about beef I would but don’t make green Niggas keep sayin name They Think it’s gone bring them some fame Say why you want about joose But don’t the gang terrorors We are the Bain of America So I called us piarates and we started fighting Cuz we gone be hated for ever bruh Whatever you sayin then I’m be They said I’m a thug I said PROBABLY When I started rapping I said I was captain now all the degenerates follow me Pray Dear lord of the Joose my nigga May I live the best life through my niggas Know the government wanna shoot my niggas If you got me then I I got chu my nigga I put in work for the gang They said I’m god so I made it my name If they doing wrong then I’m taking a blame I would die for sins Just as long as you change We the mob You niggas want my life style I tried to put you on But you would rather hate me While your girlfriend sings my songs Fuck it doe Got bro’s At the shows Make it go boom Whylin on stage with the late night crew Make the whole room go Rick flair wooo I came to carry yo pain nigga Gimme that shit off yo Brian nigga You will not leave here the same nigga Now you are part of the gang Sing You can not fuck wit the gang You can not fuck with the squad Bitch it’s the mob You can not duck with the gang All of my niggas go hard Bitch it’s the mob You can fuck wit the gang You can not fuck wit the god Bitch is the mob You cannot fuck with the gang You cannot fuck with the You cannot fuck with the Fuck with that
19.
ROLL CALL 03:26
We read eh We read eh Who tf are you bitch Who the fuck are you Who the fuck you Tryna trell me what to do Who the fuck are you bitch Who the fuck are you Who the fuck are you Who the fuck are you I got a lot on mind Said I don’t fit the design Niggas is talking bout trapping and flippin They Said I was wasting my time They want me to rap about drugs Talk about bitches and sluggs So bitch I’m not fuckin wit none of you niggas That’s why why you not feeling the love Positive Positive Bobby brown that’s my perforative My niggas tryna get out here I’m tryna write em a scholarship I use sleep in streets I ain’t have nothing to eat Ankles away from defeat Thank you for fuckin wit me Bring your innocent Bring your damaged And bring me the niggas who need a friend Bring me the broken Bring the beaten Bring me your imagrent citizens I am the one they believe in I gotta give a reason They said I preach when I speaking I gotta give that a meaning Steve autumn in a beer truck Bitch I’m just stunning to watch Man kind on a steal cage I had to fall from the top I could died from the drop MUFASA Pride told me I should stop MUTIMBO Almost went back to the block MESSIAH YOU NIGGAS HELPED ME ALOT I do not wanna be idolized Don’t give a fuck about rap god Haley Bary gettin BapTized In a MoshPit wit some black guys I could in them scraps I Should not be alive from the stats I Was a bird in the trap that a mag pie All I got is life and these rap lines You niggas gave me your energy So I gotta face all your enemies I Wanna create better Memories Cuz You deserve better than sympathy You are my people You are lite You are my reason for life You are my army You give me sight You are the reason I fight Said I was hot then they gave me shoulders now I get love Like I’m baby yoda Nigga still rappin bout bankin soda Bitch I’m vinegar I got the game exploding All my niggas wild and no we can’t broken blow in game like i I can’t control it Elment like a main competent Bitch I’m heaven sent And just thank you for it

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released October 28, 2020

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Jooselord Durham, North Carolina

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A 2-time Carolina Music Awards winner, Jooselord has perform at renowned
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