Yenno

Yenno, I feel like supplying,

this rhyme for some time

But I, Find peace in my reclusive state of mind

The columbine masochist average ass I kissed

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Shot him dead in the street

after he stole all my bags

of chips, Jk what can I say,

I just love this rap shit

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I spit this flow sway, wouldn't hit me back

Cause I'm a young man, No goals and no money

Or maybe it's because

he ain't even bother

in tweeting in-ta me

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A lotta family surrounding me; got this beat, Got God

A lotta hoes, Bro's and fucking Murderers, They all love

Hope you ain't heard of us, Wait I'm late it's 253

Tac town for life bitch I just rep I.D.

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I'm known all around my city this is B I G

I just spit bars harder than LUV

In My city, we put a bullet through niggas

Who speak out of line, the old gangs still running this shit

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Fine I'm done talking, I'll go right I speak my mind

Its Grey Stone Ajay I will be just fine

And if you wanna start a problem I'ma bring it to your door step

Foreheads breaking, I am God damn Gorgeous

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Its worth It, All praises to the lord because I'm worthless

Without his light, I can not fight, I've been cold, A jay

You could be a young prophet, Probably, I'm young nigga

Besides who's gone stop this? Flows crazy

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But that doesn't mean i"m tweaked up off shit

I beat up coughin, On my hands, I done burned them often

Breaking ligaments from these handcuffs cause cops win

a gainst a young mixed nigga who done fucked up often

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Its grey stone I'm the best you can see us often;riding around

In my grandmas mini van I done been ripped often

When I say we I mean me because I be alone often

coughing. Hold up let me stop before my mom gets pissed

I'm on this shit like ghandi did