Lyrics:
Keep my self harm at arms reach
So Please pardon the scrapes
A piece of the starch
Till I feel really parched
I could harbor good faith
P-peace
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
a bug on the crawl
I'm sick of it all
And i'm begging for peace
No
Can't you just let me be free?
No
The master controlling my strings
Show
like Vegas
Clap my hands then walk away from the table with ya payment
(How I'm paid?) Niggas abandon your village
I spit with a foul mouth like
[Notorious B.I.G]
I went from construction Timbs, to Ac's with rims
Flippin mix tapes - to bitches feedin me grapes
Peep my mind state, Big Poppa
to bitches feedin' me grapes
Peep my mind state, Big Poppa flow is lethal
That weed wanna make my ass wanna kill four people
Fuck the game, gimme the chain
The problem with me is I'm the heart of the streets
Niggaz callin' for peace, they can't even call the police
If I ain't better than you I'm harder to beat
hands were scarred
From all your knives digging into my fractured state of mind
I don't really wanna watch you go
But without you, I don't feel at home
peace to Big Pun show you how it's done
Bad Boy summertime bring the noise
Throw a party on your block, that's something you can't avoid yeah
Humpty
that buzzer
Only if Peace in my head, nahi toh nahi
Only if Cigs by my bed, nahi toh nahi
Only if Struggle for that bread, nahi toh nahi, nahi toh nahi
quickly, yo, the god study swiftly
Indian style, knees bent, hands together
Regulate, drop a cake in like each state
Money to make, first of the month,
clicking for change
And you're calling it out
And you're adding your name
And you're marching for peace
But you're lynching the bitch
That got up in
that God spook, Napolean remains hostile
Cast were burning nostrils, ruger barrels on your tonsils
A prophecy, blood currency, state of emergency
or flight, both threatening
Hidden thoughts are deafening
Your guilt feeding the flame
Tearful knowing it's a lie
Desired might just past you by
Rituals,
Patiently watchin waitin for a come up
Get your spot took, we rob land like white man
Plans to overthrow your whole shit by shaking your hand
your minila folder
What's the solution to this mind state?
You tellin' me it's gonna take you some time. How long do time take?
I'm losing focus on this
Beats by Jhay yeah
Aye yeah
Best rapper in Africa yeah I'm really popping
Niggas really asking why I'm being so cocky
You should ask your sister why
if we as close as feet or have states in between
I was trynna Find your love
I went deep to trynna find it
But for what I was stuck
I can’t rewind time
peace, exhaling tension. Stay here with your breath as your body drifts further into a state of relaxation. Observe yourself breathing in this present
Rina i can hear myself good now
You're good now, haha
Haunted by the memories of you in this life
Man, I've met so many dudes
That were jealous
just get alonggg
Live our lives in peace and carry onnn
Open up and show your hearttttt
Everyone is equally state of the artttt
When it comes from me
to see before that dark day
75 years of ethnic cleansing washed away
By the corporate media and the imperialist state
Israel was created on a racist
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