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If I don’t text you, you won’t text me, aye
If you want I’ll come to you, I know where you live
Today you might be a bit annoyed
But deep inside you

the root of the problem//
“Proud Boys, stand back and stand by”
Everything out that man’s trap was a damn lie
He ain’t give a crap, nigga, if your fam died

Seemed like a year but it had been a couple days
You came walking out, a smile lit up your face
And in those 2 minutes our whole lives had changed

Dance on hoes like I'm Diddy
I'm a king in my city
Sway Man had to double up
Came back through just to fuck it up
Foes already know
I can live up

Society's placed on our shoulders
But we still kings in our eyes
Now we
Forced to hold our pride aside
Forced to live in genocide
Forced to go thru something

There comes a time, in most mortal's lives, when they regret what they've imbibed. 
Meant just for such: an ancient spell, wordy, but in its words,

a hearse
Rile them up and then disperse this madness
Bodies in the street yet you're the one who's weak
You get to live another week
So put your head down

Air out the Judases amongst you, spray em
Connect the chains and unite, cause mayhem
Fuck a 40 acre and the mule, we gon spray em
The heat got Miyake

By any means so, so I guess It's Malcolm time
The El Hajj Malik of Virginia Beach, forget the peace
But don't forget the piece or police gone leave you

That's what I do to control my mentality
I know that you think that I am a fool
Probably true I don't play by the rules
I'm like a lion you more like

yuh
Like yuh, yuh haffi know yuh value
Every gal a queen, suh dat ah nuh nutten
Gal fi know, seh dem a nuh mule
Dem ah nuh nobody press button
Dem know

south.
	Somewhere that’s trendy, where music is cool, 
	The houses luxurious and smart.
	Where no-one travels by clapped-out old mule,
	It’s top-notch

you lose sight
You are my eyes
Don't you lose sight
Like reparation for a mule and 40 acres
I want my land in acres
Hope to escape this wild neighbours

of fresh air all those other raps smog
I'm chilly chillin' just a frog on a log
Waiting for some fly to pass by spit dialogue
Now I don't need to live high

rupture my mind
Cause i shine when i break just like a glowstick
Just to have a dream to have ya'll addicted in your cars
And turned drug mules trafficking

dreaming since I was too scared to go to school
Been dreaming since sitting at the tree n being a writing mule
Parched up at the lomond centre thinking about

The day was Jan 6th
The year was 20-21
Who would of thought
We see the day the White House
Would be over run
By protesters but guess what
Wasn't

don't fucc with the pork cuzz enough is enough
Ain't no way we can lose gotta play by they rules
The perception of fool my mind my greatest tool
Hesitate

recite my lines and saying them wrong
And I'm still blowing blunts of this kill
It's like we waitin for punts
By the way my niggas all in the field
And I'm

listen In school
They tried to make me work just like a mule
You cross that line on me don’t think we cool
I ran it up by myself not a crew
I gotta live so

Its so disappointing to see what the world is coming to
With all the gang wars murders and social disputes
Political mules laying down for every

school
With you all I see is a mule
You try and act tough
But you’re main job is get me
Where I need to be
We avoid the questions too complete the deeds
We

First floor's buried underground
Pickup's gone, can't be found
So, stuff them rags between them boards
We'll live tomorrow as God's reward
But when

Plastic plates cannot placate for robbing people of their place
Their land their mule too long a wait these promises we all forsake
It's time we must