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So, I am Suicide The Prophet's number one fan, actually

I know the words to every single one of the songs, including Suicide The Prophet

Look my time is froze, I don't know

Where to go, counting dough

Every night in my head, everything I just said

In my head, there is no regrets

I said what I said and I'm holding a tech like

Yeah yo clique, I'm pointing the stick

Yeah, shoot one, two, three, four, five and end it quick

Yeah, not for shits Prophet coming up quick

Yeah, just hit that shit, so I'm sending her out the crib, like

Hunnid round, drum around

All these fucking girls around

Bitches on my dick saying prophet go another round

There is no turn around

Gotta keep moving now

The only way I go is up, yeah no other route

See all the fucking fake faces all around me

Staying going up, yeah my money get to counting

Wrist stay drowning, don't stay around me

Take another xan while my head is fucking pounding

Look my time is froze, I don't know

Where to go, counting dough

Every night in my head, everything I just said

In my head, there is no regrets

I said what I said and I'm holding a tech like

Yeah yo clique, I'm pointing the stick

Yeah, shoot one, two, three, four, five and end it quick

Yeah, not for shits Prophet coming up quick

Yeah, just hit that shit, so I'm sending her out the crib, like

Hunnid round, drum around

All these fucking girls around

Bitches on my dick saying prophet go another round

There is no turn around

Gotta keep moving now

The only way I go is up, yeah no other route

See all the fucking fake faces all around me

Staying going up, yeah my money get to counting

Wrist stay drowning, don't stay around me

Take another xan while my head is fucking pounding

So, I am Suicide The Prophet's number one fan, actually

I know the words to every single one of the songs, including Suicide The Prophet