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headfirst into the unknown
Confronting ya fear
Only way that you grow
I'm Not even street
And still live by the code
Still moving solid and wont ever fold

People
Diamond
Nemo

Took took a break from paradise
Bad bitches I ain't got no type
Young nigga tryna live my life
Wake and bake got me high as fuck okay

I don't want the same things I did
When I was pawn shop pistol kid
I don't watch the same movies that we fell asleep to
If I could I'd burn all

shit it hurt me dearly grandma ya grandkids doing good love you hope you hear me I walk dese streets Nd live dis life like nothing really fears me go

chupacabras dead
I live in the States, born in Monterey
Got a gringa by my side
She can cook some frijoles
I cross the border and la migra said
'hey, come

defeat
Ain't walked down my street
Never been the "that's the way
It is" type of dude fuck that
I'm a "tell you how it is" type of rude
Bust that, type

dysfunctions
Or depictions of the violence
Rampant on our country's streets

We've objectified the youth
So we don't hear them when they speak

And the whole

These kids'll leave a nigga
Lying in the street, dead
Sometimes it's like a Western in the east end
Grandad said if we ain't fighting
With our fists then

Niggas playin' games like this
Shit fuckin' Quidditch
Your personality's a lie
Live up to your image
I feel like Kanye at the VMAs
I'ma let you finish
Uh,

make it
And Imma make hit's for the whole world
In enough time everybody gonna see
That the kid that you knew
From across the street
Can be a weapon when

Parents are being overruled
Indoctrinating kids
It's better to be home-schooled
Just a bunch of pedophiles
How they get this stuff approved
Whoopi, Sunny,

faced, she too shady
I don’t care, yeah, don’t, no, I don’t care
Yeah looney gang deep in here, yeah
7th street deep in here, yeah
I'ma take off this year

constructing tearing down
Sesame Street
I'm Camping by this Bonfire but
I keep it Royal
Line's cooked to perfection just
Takes time to boil
My dreams go

some
Missouri, MO state, like we got Allstate
I'm insured
I ain't trippin' about what a nigga say
Okay, I ain't flossing
Hide your kid, hide your wife

talk like scoobie
Im spittin something nasty like a loogie
Yeah Im a poet
I live in the city
Coordinate plane do Niggas griddy
Fuck all of them rappers

goddamn
Aight look
I know you shook
I know you mad i don't play by the book
I don't care bout the rappers that get overlooked
And it's probably sad how much

know she's a player
I ain't a hater I see hips and big tits kid but can't see satan
The sex must be amazing undress and I'm a bang it
I'm laying it down,

get back to chasing cream
I wanna see my brothers putting on by bringing peace
A lot of brothers dying can't mix music and the streets
A couple could've

from the way that they live
Like nas on the bench giving game to the kid
Never Ignorant
Getting Goals Accomplished
This is street dialect mixed it in

tall
Mixed emotions loving potions I hope that this time around
I hope I’ll live
That i’ll survive all of the fights that come on my side of town
Like

tell me who is worthy. Better grab some mits
Cause when I put you down there ain’t no coming back. There ain’t no gulag kid
I got my hand upon the wheel

to the throne lives for the sight of one name in his phone
But he's lost deep dark in the unknown
But who knows if he can find his way out
Conflicted with ins but

see the light
I am a hood kid
And I’m every month ona flight
Damn
I’m grateful
Straight from the streets of retreat
To the hills of Hollywood
Man
My

catch you slipping, 
My niggas is very persistent and ferocious, 
My bitches too,
One might be your hostess, 
Get you poked quick,
By someone you close