Lyrics:
a nigga gone, I put a grip on this bitch, I drone
I try to live by the shit I'm shown, you hear the pain and these songs
Festa go the keys on this hoe
I was born in a world I was never meant to be in
The shadow inside, you will never get to see him
Born in the 80’s late, raised in the 90’s, fate
judgement
Tried by jury of my peers but where the judge went?
What will my legacy be?
Who will my enemy be?
In due time as I write this rhyme
I don't
1 of 4...
My name is Ian Mathias Bavitz
I was born in 1-9-7-6, at Biosfet hospital, located in Long Island, NY
I am 6 foot, four I weigh 2-0-0
But the concept of guilty by association really don’t apply to this
Ride with us
Ominous feelin’ the nighttime
Bet you catch a vibe that I fathered,
Ha ha yo (remember the name)
We just cooling out right now (remember the name)
Hanging with your boy Young Nations (remember the name)
Cool breeze
of an eye
Moments passed me right by
Do I let em' go
Different problems in my mind I had to let em go
And leave the stress of yesterday behind
Keep it pushing
Oh hello (hi)
You say goodbye (bye)
Paul McCartney, Yoko Ono by my side (yea)
Now it's Lennon on the mic
That's my vibe, I'm his scribe
Spreadin'
riding with firearms cocked
Fire bomb box, set up by your mom's block
Go off on time, 'cause it's wired by alarm clock
I get his legs, you grab him by
we beg no pardons
I'm that country slice
I'm just trying to live it right
Paralysed underneath those orange lights
I hear voices calling me from
coming wanna see me do time
Real recognise real, I'm on Demon time
Gang ties mob ties nobody wanna see me shine
Yeah
Born to die but I'm dying to live
Been
on to the mental plane, spark the brains with the building to be born
Black niggas on the track
Strange times
Everybody got their get high (oh my)
Their get
it with 50 shots
Really something wrong with me
I’m no longer loving life
Paul never proud of me
He said I can’t do nothing right
My business is my
know
The less that you can see
It's sometimes hard
To live our futures dream
When all want is to choose
What's right all the time...
cll the distant
know
The less that you can see
It's sometimes hard
To live our futures dream
When all want is to choose
What's right all the time...
cll the distant
the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past and the time to come
Reminisce on Bed-Stuy when I was spry and young
I used to try
not violate the camp, get shot down by chance
I'm real advanced with that cock and blast
Cause the feds wont look back, for cleaning cash
What cashes
times
Strange times
Yeah
You would never want to vision life
The way in which I do and know it isn't right
What is living if it's killing you
Say I
mean right now
Give me a clean heart Lord
To show your attributes
I pray You take me out this life
If I turn my back on You
Elected and I'm born again,
prayers like the prophet man
I say my prayers like the Paul and Silas
Put him up, two times, two times
Gotta show them who I really am
I say my prayers
people
And I say, right on
Honey, right on
For those of us who live where peace is craved
For those of us who live, where hatred is enslaved, alright
people
And I say, right on
Honey, right on
For those of us who live where peace is craved
For those of us who live, where hatred is enslaved, alright
penetrating minds
Taking my time, let me levitate
Yall can't ever fade that
I don't ever lack shit
I ain't ever ask for nothin to make it right here
deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring the alarm!
Another sound boy dyin, hot irons
Slugs flyin out the hardware
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