Joey Green - Fatal lyrics

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Joey Green - Fatal lyrics

Optimism is my religion, I keep it positive Never negative, never sleeping, I skip the sedative Bs stay my blood, but that's more than a relative I'm heat seeking to be seeking For me to murder tracks Only split for the love like I ain't never heard of racks f** tbt, I'm fin to bring you back to the days When it was called hip hop and not trap Since I got back these n***as couldn't get it right Since these n***as stealing flows I let them share a bite My blunt bigger than a terabyte I'm higher than a pair of kites I'm switching lanes with impaired sights I'm linching but I'm not white n***a this is b smoke but f** the 12 men I put the steaks up on the shelf man That's well done, no f** that, I want fatalities f** police brutality, this is define gravity Absorbent swotes where they found him f** a squares white chalk when I wrap circles around them That forside money got me sleep I can't find you accountant Picking a litter pick 6 your b**h chosen you ain't around Scream that when I rode away caught a fever I sound sick of wild, wild ??? you try to hound a n***a I'm tryina not to free fall after seeing ashes bury As far as y'all, y'all close to finish, no far from worry When it's snow falls, it's far from a flurry That's cold as beneath the 30, the 33 from cury Pun fake pull up swish from behind the line Damn I want matters life what's sinning on your mind Look that boy ahead of his time it's only right That any time this time of sh** is quiet By the barnage joke is hiding, damn it's frightening I'm feeling like I got it, I ain't need a slice in No, no slice in, too many flows f** I'm indecisive Fine with the pen but not forging autographs I'm switching x's and o's like painting with no quarterback And we're never going and I just order caskets No pressure, no blowing gaskets They claim they boss and they come up short at the brasket The thought of you thinking you had this Is way more f**ing funny ??? subtracting