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Holy and Venemous Found a lotta y’all in disgust Niggas be claiming they God’s But never invented us They never could see me They thought it was sweet tea I done wrote a lot But is a lot that I delete Yeah Lately life’s been retreat 10 toes sit in white sand And they can’t believe me No Back to the city, they need me In my city,nigga, you’d never see me No chains on me unless they for free free No chains and whips But they never free me Yeah they got it but we can’t let em repeat Honestly, my honesty made all of em leave me Honestly, you females never complete me On the market, but they bargain and flee me Honestly, you niggas never gon’ reach me How could you when you signed on dotted lines They could never understand how I plotted mine Niggas sprint the marathon, but I’m trottin' fine Heavy breathing, man i heard it 100 times Heavy rollin', man my whip got bout 100 fines Yeah Tryna stay off the bottom line Yeah Tryna make it to title time Yeah Ain’t into worshipping idle time And They saying 2020 is our time to shine I’m about reserving my Friday nights to rhyme Providing opportunities, without providing the 9 Was meant for all the scrutiny I just look at the signs Was told to pick a side But I straddled the line Wasn’t living life correctly But wasn’t committing crimes I wasn’t off the Act But wasn’t just drinking wine Living wrong in my prime I was meant to catch my tempo It’s about finding the time