Released on December 1, 2016

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Ayo they say it ain’t allowed partner

Ayo this stereo go loud partner

Father

I fall hard from the sky

I drop, swear I feel like Felix Baumgartner

- A thousand miles I still venture

My helix indicates a hot temper

I elevate, heat up clouds for styles enter

The chamber, real heat

A 45 banger

The streets ain’t ready tho

I bring that package, affiliates got the kidney stolen

Naughty bitches in videos got they feet sole

Acting a fool, with the squad doing rituals

Smoking loud, making pounds with no physicals

Busy pals in this business we the pretty council

Drop pounds

My nigga Mikey on the instrumental

We rock yo temple, gently fucking up every pencil

A thunder in a crossfire

Boss,- dryer than your average nigga with an Alzheimer, to

All cypher entities

I force hyper energy bringing that therapy

For minds, I stimulate, divinely

Enemies want shine

But start hatin the concrete

When everybody smile

But they funds don't speak

Check

I’m talking wall street traders, economy shakers

Probably shaking they hands now

Lunch with big views, and shrimp cocktails

What shouldn’t be misused, has been plot stale

Profit stocks

Swear I keep fallin '

And I swear I keep fallin'

I swear you ain't ever change

And I swear you won’t ever change nigga

Spilling water

Breaking part of my citadel roof

I spent my time workin, not off molly and goose

Cruise swiftly, thus simply only fuxx with my-few

A-crew affiliates

All part of the pyramid

Dollar dollar bill yo

Either you gotta make it

Or you gotta take it

But you cannot shake it

Asanta, sana, wewe

I was born as an African in Kenya

I been washed on deck

Bet I gust my check and play it every step, and yet

I wreck with audio, to heck with all of yo

Whack accusations you preach

Nigga I be penetrating that breach

Till all my affiliate family can feast

The feeling of living happy I really can’t keep

I flip positions

Yet I’m not really recalling a leap

I know I’m falling

I know I’m fallin’

Deep down, see the thunder callin'

Crush speed ,tumblin' in a empty ocean

Deep down

Mach-speed, bleeding clavicle, panic

Damage collateral when killed up on the impact, I splatter

So tragically

Specially in a graphical way

I play the fifth, on any nigga who’s elementarily

(Dollar bill)

(Gotta take it, gotta make it check)

Ayo they say it ain't allowed partner

But yet this stereo go loud father

Partner

I fall hard from the sky I drop swear I feel like Felix Baumgartner

Father

Partner

I fall hard from the sky I drop swear I feel like Felix Baumgartner