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a blessing
Tired of the stressin', only in my adolescence
My uncle told me quit, but that's way out of the question
If I wasn't rappin', I'd be stuck in

checks with a style back from the 90's
If 5 O's on a G then they paid me well
I'm tryna pull more G's than JPL
I'll be a rocket man who can say he fell

the matrix  
Half you niggas wouldn’t have existed if pac wasn’t in Vegas 
Neo had to slow down the clock all the shots he was taking 
And as the time slip

all and lead by better example

I receive my flaws in ways of correction
I pray you see yours, too
I pray you see yours, too
Time we all grow in wisdom

with all these women
But at the same time been getting better
And progressing with the vision
Trying to live this life you only see up on the movie

Kill the Noize

DJ Honda

DJ Honda

1996

of discussion cousin 
Eight multiplied by a dozen is the year my name will start buzzin 
You wasn't, prepared nor aware caught you off guard 
In actuality you

more deaths for resisting arrest
Then officers standing up and Calling bullshit for the departments delusions
We here them call out that blue lives are

Growing up I never thought I make it this far
Than I meant God, and he said different
Boy tripping you to gifted
I ain’t letting up this your mission

Betchu we live like we already rich
Rings like a championship
Too many bands it won’t fit
Married the game we already got hitch
Legit with a brick

patience all this pressure I been facing

Wasnt no heat at the crib
Bro was trappin to live
Having long talks wit my dawg cause he been missing his kids

im running straight to the dough
Yea I’m Running straight to the dough cause that’s the motto I live by
Not the one to test cause Ill let 10shots go

This for all them nights i was out there slanging that dope hard as hell
We was making sells in the front yard but wasnt no yard sale
Get in that

rules to this game when your life on the line
Missing all my dawgs i wish they could live this life
That`s my mud brother he know that we locked in for

have you makin deals with devils.
Get a shovel for you cousin and a candle for you brother,
That was killed by your friend he found out that he a sucker.

Verse 1
Thinkin of a masterplan
cause aint no tell what id do to put some funds in my hand 
Its either trappin or rappin
cause the two in demand
by

into that
It's all sweet, till you got live by your tweets
Stand on your feet, you a geek, on your phone talkin' bout the streets
Now the shit wasnt that

and if i die tonight,
just know that you weren't by my side
girl i thought you were my ride or die
but then you shoved me under the tires
you said i

back and just stair
You say Im mean but somehow nice cause I got beans to share
My dog he he feigning to take lives I feel its demons there
Im like baby

switch it up
Cuz i could have been suicidal you wasnt checking to see
Called you a hundred times with no answer now you mean nothing to me
I realized you

live by
tryna eat shrimp with the rib eye
Find a lake and build a crib by it 
they gonna hate on you anyway, nigga Jesus was fly and he still died

and relax forget my sins
then reality sets in
searchin for light haunted by ominous tendencies
while Im in the dark fightin anonymous enemies
if I do so

ordained we call him brother minister 
Wont start nothing but dont think he wont finish ya
Injury ya leave you identified by your dentals 
But still speak

them on the streets
Im home now looking for some peace
Who is this guy in the mirror
Hes just keeping away the beast
This shouldn't have happened
This

cage|Boy, you shoulda seen me fly|I ain't into keeping still |And watching life go by|I've the whole world at my feet|I skip along to my own beat|That's just