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before the beat drop

Yal already know 
what it is
Suit and tie 
like im the prez 
Dust off the sega
I’m fina chase some tails 
I’m Zack’n out 
saved by

while I drive, I think this bitch a ghost
Yeah, fuck her 'til she cry, I like my chickens soaked
Yeah, blow a bag, I can't have my bitches broke

cuz 
I am so relentless

And you will have your come back
But it will blow up in your face
You are the greatest scumbag
A disgrace for the human race

drown

Too heartless to love
Much too blind to see
to reign our world
no place for you and me

Awakened by misery
Take away our pride so we can finally be

I knew.


Is it true 

Is it true 

Is it true 

Is it true 


I can tell by the expression on your face
that things had change
like a bad date
You

And my runaway train crashes into the sun, and let’s go dancing
They always said we should chase the rainbows
So let us be led by the way the wind blows

seems lost
And it’s not a mystery

Then I saw you downtown hangout with your best friend but not
With me by your side and everything is changing

Hey just

and no place to grow

Now your pops a prop we just sit and watch
But the curtains never close
Just blow around in concrete towns

Why ya drive that truck

Look, I don't know why
Niggas be acting like they don't see us do this shit solid by the grime
Fresh out not a 2.2
But i came up bruised ,just turned

was out by the dumpster
Friday at study hall

A day in and out, year after year 
Without ever letting up at all

Is this thing working?
Is this thing

up

Revolution is not one blow
Revolution is not one night
Can't get there with a pop song
Can't get there with AI
And the truth alone's no cure

Fender bender, dead stop,
Cop given’ me the eye as I go by
Blind side, wide load, road rage, act your age
Don’t you go messing’ my day

‘CAUSE I FEEL GOOD

by the expression on your face
that things had change
like a bad date
You was all smiles
but the smile fake
you know I’m vegan
but you ordered me

The wind blows rain into my face
The sun glows at the end of the highway
Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes
Oh, child of the moon
Give me

I’m finna drive by
I’m talking homicide
man all these rappers really pussy they don’t wanna die
but I’m a different story bitch I like big risks
she

and Country
 
How long, will fires burn and war winds blow
How long, will we struggle against the tide
How long, till we lay our weapons down and live in peace

clothes, sneaks, while we blow trees
Wanting me to trick, rubbing on my obliques
But Baby slow down, you is just the homie
Uh…shorty begging me to do some

blow 
Through the pastures of safety may you plow the straight line 
Walk slow, with a swing in, the river will rise 

Pass under my window and wave

mind
I don't deal in fear, I'm so right here
So right now, they got no idea
They over-blow the slope then throw the folk a rope
To cope control

hard
Fuck a fair one
You get beat down by the squad
Mortal Kombat catch your lighting
Rod with a guard
Juggernaut in the spot with your
Life on my palms

Stepping out of my shower after a day of toil
I headed for the place to
Burn some midnight oil
Looking for romance at the
'Daddy Do You Blow

And it made you squint
When the wind would blow
And ice, like vinyl, on the streets
Cold as silver, white as sheets
Rain, like strings and changing things

patrol
Appreciate the art so I use my bow
Maybe load a poison dart in
The tube and then blow
I make crowds explode wit
The beats and rhymes
When it's time

the dead
Warriors from the black will rise
Prophets of deceased surrounded by a field

Yeah whoa

Magic words no god will help to die
Engrave the fate how