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francis deux - conversation between two lyrics

(intro)
free til’ you go. feet to the floor
f-ck around with me and you know just how it go

(verse 1)
homeboy driven like em’ bentleys or dem benzes. huh?
i can see they -ss is made for the benches. yup
seen em’ flexin but i’ve never seen em’ benching up
watch your motherf-cking mouth i say it like a dentist

wack energy
i don’t f-ck with. fake b-tches
i pull my d-ck out let them suck it
i k!ll it. i leave em bl–dy
i’m ballin’ laying em’ buckets
i’m rhyming way out your budget
they kindly saying they love it
b-tch. come mothaf-cking dip your nuggets
in this sh-t i got
time is ticky-tock
haters on my d-ck a-lot
i’m a skinny mothaf-cka but my mind at ricky ross
sick of people trying to put me in a box
red dots on like chicken pox
i put in them in a box
watch me t-tty-f-ck this sh-tty world until it’s pretty
spray my kiddies on your city, i bring life to this sh-t
this ain’t disney, i am mickey knox. you’re mickey mouse
listen now, i do this sh-t for my click, my family and for my city blocks

(bridge)
sinning, i’m living, i’ve been made this way
catch me swimming, i’m swimming, drowning in gatorade
all my life, all my life they doubted
what the f-ck you know about it?
what you know about it?

(verse 2)
this the type of sh-t my homies b-mping in they whips (sh-t)
this the type of sh-t my homies b-mping when they f-cking on ya b-tch (sh-t)
this the type of sh-t. yea, this that type of sh-t. (huh)
you ain’t my type. i admit. you a p-ssy, i am it

sweet mary joseph
i dont’ know much but i know this
flow wavy, it make your boat flip
f-ck that
the flow navy it sink your whole ship
keeping both eyes open
cuz lot of folks on that pinocchio nose ish and you and i know it
botox kisses
hoes and b-tches posting pictures
with no clothes on and little quote for motivation in their caption
like oh, that’s so amazing! it’s true
preaching realness and individuality
with plastic t-ts and a fake -ss for the view
now, that’s real, that’s real, that’s real, that’s real for you
tell me what’s real, what’s real, what’s to you?

wait. hold up. stop
omg. oh my god
imma get it while they watch
u better show me what you got?

the mind, the one and only place with the most prisoners
so why do the time if you do not benefit
you’ve been a b-tch. go get the sh-t
i have h-lla love, for my nemesis
if i make you sick, hyperemesis
all eyes on my script like i’m a fundamentalists
double up, triple xl
say what you want. i don’t give a f-ck
i ain’t the one to be kicking up dust
i’m with my kin n’ i’m smoking on indica
i be a king. you on level one
i want a tesla. im driven up
when i die
imma get buried like nikola
until then i get it dun
flying the highest. i said it son

i said it son x3
when the world stop spinning

– chapter 2: father (the outro)
(chorus)
father, father, father
father night
why am i falling down?
father, father, father
father sky
why don’t you carry me now?

(verse)
trigger. clicking. burner going bang
living, learning, dying. all the same
the road. the path. the holiest remain
im on fire. hiding from the rain
satan in my mind i tell em’ him wait
i was born with alcoholic veins
get so god d-mn drunk off his blood
k!lled him in my dream. i caught a case
i’m a cannibal i get the brain
run with animals, they call me ace
sh-t it can get messi. i got aim
and i ain’t speaking guns just soccer-game
priest he tryna preach, it’s just a shame
this a f-cking lion. you tryna tame
talk yo sh-t get f-ck up out my face

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