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fucked up)
Put the vest on daily
Why you eatin Chow, up in the mess all fairly
(I'm taking the whips)
I try to tell the game that
It's best y'all kill me

gives a shit
No not at all including me
George, Mike, Dustin, Paul, Otis
Bonez and this alcohol play a role and
I'll tell 'em pass it 'round
Call Blaze

I walk away my fans say Hey, do it one more time
The pen is in my hand boys and girls realize

I put my pen down quick and tell a story like slick

and hide yea we're here to fight 
The people down here are a different breed
But the people at the top are full of greed 
Rest In Peace George Floyd yea We

put him in the sleeper
Dominant alpha male mothafucker
You fuckin disgust me i hate your guts
He’s kickin his ass hes
Punchin and kickin and
Killin him

dollars, let me break it down
In single bills it would weigh over 2
000 pounds
That's 1, 000 Benjamin Franklins and
5, 000 pictures of Ulysses S grant

Father's World

The O.C. Supertones

Loud and Clear

2000

Gather like a rally put it down for southern cali

(chorus)
This is my father's word whoa let me ne'er forget
That though the wrong
Seems so strong
He is

when he put me on he still gets that gone when he clicks that wand
Grown from the days I stressed on flex invest my cheques don't watch what i'm

I didn't put a word in
Don't say I didn't give a warning
Or lecture on the higher learning
But lately tho the tides are turning
Don't hate me just

with my nose
Shot with me, I ain’t talking no drink
What could it be? Now what do you think
If you’re feeling real free like a gul by the sea
Close your

touch yo booty one tyme
is it soft like it look im curios george ya botty put a smile on all the boys

told me to

drop that shit now roll with it
drop

tryna hit the Stop-n-Go
They robbin boys, can't even order Domino's
Peer pressured into weed, i was 9 or so
Put the swisher sweet down til ya momma goes

Came back bought land put pounds in my village
Big fact yeah there's truth in the lyric
Hometown hero and it's me on the billing 
Pounds euros yen

Patsy Cline, and Johnny Cash
Part of our Life that went by way to Fast……
     On Easter Sunday a Pump went down – Nothing open for miles around
Visit Dad,

Peace George Floyd cops put him to rest,
For a counterfeit 20 got a knee to his neck.
Rest in peace Oscar Grant man that shit hard,
He the reason why

got me feeling less than whole battle for our skin its a battle for our soul my voice is the Power so I put in the poetry
Even if I die they play it so

fans around the world that really bump me. Trust me
Cause every rhyme I write put my heart in it
Ain't no bone in my tongue that's how my grandmother

(Verse 1)

Let me tell you bout some stuff that happened, while Con was teaching
Conversations dropped like bombs, started calm, now I'm steaming
cnd

don't race 'Cats, lil' dawg
You stabbing a Beetle
Ayy, so don't slide in that rust bucket
Swing with two sticks down the block
I'ma nunchuk it let me find