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riot streets
When people are still getting killed by police
When I woke up this morning
Heard some real bad news
I'm not even feeling hungry
I can't eat

They took the bullet that killed Kennedy
Put it in a diamond cannon, pointed right at me
So I stood tall against them all
I am the machine
I told

Yes I'm on it
Blessing on me
Test me homie
Less I'm on it
Extra on me
Testimony
I'm resting on him
I don't know me
God control me
I'm kinda mopey
I

Gotta  Gotta  Gotta
Gotta get up out this Ghetto Ghetto

Wish I could take away, whatever and addiction and hurt
That got the women selling

just look at his grin
Why you wondering how I been
Remember who you talking to it's the kingpin
But if you all wanna see a tailspin
It'll be graced by

me out
You were my first rejection now
If you could only see me now
Would it kill you to know I never needed you anyway?
And now the years go by, while

don't want drama

Back in the city, I'm off it
Nigga got killed by a martian, he in a coffin
I smoke the blunt, now I'm coughing

That bitch, she

with your playful tone
I killed myself twice before I picked up the phone
I felt your mother's pain in the store
J-word's got a fright, cause he cannot

the person you say you are
So I feel like the whole project is literally him fighting his ego
And you can only really ascend once you've killed the ego

get caught in traffic
My men tapped, throw him inda back thats madness

Bitch mind your manners got down M we on badness

I heard I got racks on my

have to hold on the feeling
That You feel no more live your life just the way you want
No Ima live for God let him take control
I killed the devil with

the womb
They say
He was lost in the wilderness
They say
He fought giants, didn't lose
They say
He killed a man for his cover
They say
Pride left him blind

ever come between

Have I killed before
Marked off a couple rappers on my list of chores
Digest a human being when I'm simply bored
Then shit deceased

of the callous
Cause I put that work in, till He close my curtain, you know that's for

Oh this what we doing
Okay now
Okay now
Okay

Okay now, Park by the side

killed by a real Don Dada
Anyways dicks up when a btch come thru
Aint beefing wit a bitch headed to Wong Fu
Black madonna, queer disciples
Got my tits out

Ballin' no Jordan, cause I'm more like a Nike, nigga
How I just do it
Stay influenced by the highest members
I been exploring
With the apes so ain't

Death fore' you old
The world is so cold
In jail or you killed by a copper
Get a virus while you home
Or popped in the dome
While pulling ya work

a rebound
Caught her on the rebound

Might smoke a pound with Pound
A hundred rounds outta town
Like fifty thou' for my crown
I told him, boy, better

killed him
Phantom of the opera, planning while you watch bruh
Mask up, Glock tucked, bandana, fuck a watch bruh
Fucking watch those cheerleaders

from the cult of a god
Known as progress

Cries, generations of those
Killed in the process

Sin cannot be wiped away
By advancement

One has the power

as a sequel
My part is to be sharp for characters to refer me as needle
By the way I sicken brains with my lyric venom that's lethal, ya
Don't stop the music,

fell short
He journeyed on to reach the fort
So overrun by clouds of steam

Covered under red sand
Thousands has his search come an end
His hand now hold

the mine
Spat the pit-cage out into the air
Young Harry started to cry
Confused, frightened and scared
One of the miners stopped him from crying
Told him

Fourteen-ninety two, three ships left Spain to sustain the theory made by Columbus
Approved by the kings, to give him ten percent of all they could