144k Chambers

I made them shits up
And groups, everwhere, have copied
And I gotta say it right now
Because it’s real
And like when I do the scamminga
That’s a whole ‘nother level
I take this pen and I write another style
You know what I’m saying
And just know I got 144 thousand chambers son
That’s how real it is
Oh check this out
Scammingaring

Planet on needs
The cameras with two cannons
Actually, naturally thoughts cascade
North black blade
Soft black fade
Rains parade
March to the tempo
Parts like a question over instrumental dental
High beam art
God embrace the lastest cab Arab
Lynx, phynx, blink
Sweetest as carob
Ice found
Lyrics out
How bro’s Jews lose between two crews
5 star room
Q axed for?
Who bless more?
Who sex more?
Who txt more?
Who bore commission?
Butter, gutter, stutter
After a while
For foul p-nomey
What I’ve seen now
Stiff Sony & Stiller
Magnetic, tribes let it
Let it rhyme
Now with it
Blast energetic
Detected
Fun and aromatic
Did it half a mil now
With time to set it
Shine, don’t forget it
Bullshit I did it
Bullshit I did it
Bullshit I did it …I did it … I did it … I did it … I did it ..

No more weeping & a wailing
No more weeping & a wailing
Weeping & a wailing
I’m going to live with God

No more weeping & a wailing
No more weeping & a wailing
No more weeping & a wailing
I’m going to live with God

No more weeping & a wailing
No more weeping & a wailing
No more weeping & a wailing
I’m going to live with God

Bullshit I did it …I did it … I did it … I did it …
Thoughts mad kenetic
When I add it then let it
Triple value I should’ve had you
Flip an AK, clip it
Livin’ how would you say?
Day to day and lay and play the Florida keys reed, mystic
Oh give me peace noted
3PO deep
Yo don’t sleep it’s time for it right here
Exploded
Extra piece note
Who floated this masterpiece?
It’s so ‘xpertise
Flexed on a verb
Pretty British Sudanese could’ve fell back yo’ll
Peace … peace …peace
Peace, release, quarterly
Quarterly, mortally, barbaric
Wars like an order it’s
War fest, held back
Street of grand conquest
And merry dell caps, they’re well jacked
Super jail and tale trooper
Let’s coop in front of Tudor estate
Reclined find our clients shine with knives baby, madness
Cables flashing

No more weeping & a wailing
No more weeping & a wailing
No more weeping & a wailing
I’m going to live with God

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