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hip hop, represent the nation
Radio don't recognize real, flip the station
Tastemakers try to play God, we don't praise them
Cosigns for folks with bad

fantastic
Not bad that I sprouted, just the seed of bastard
Im brand new like a cd thats wrapped in its plastic
I get bored by slowed flows started rappin' it

my content to leave no blank space (Wooh)
In my thoughts, in my rhymes, in my words
You can spray bad bars I'll spray worse
You might catch some 3rd

RELENTLESS!
Album done, so now It’s a Wrap!
Another genre that takes me back
Bear with my accent, I have no choice
Wish I could sound like Melle Mel,

And hate crime
Since the beginning of time
Sexism, homophobia
Ignorance, xenophobia
This bad education, disease of our nation
Is a poor foundation in return

that potent lettuce still listening to the reverends
Drugs, killings, and weapons all I see up in the headings
All I see on the news is bad news nothing

climb this mountain
More I lose my grounding
Dashing like Dame to rock the nation in the west
America, to me, is a hypocrite at best
I studied your Grammy

ass to home to your baby boo
She cool, as long as you get there by eight
Bring some money home, and don't be late
Not me, you see me all around
I love

the nation
Can't lie, only gaslighting, I do is arson
Burning gas, smoking fast like 11 in the PM
Shout out Skippy, you know all these bitches wanna DM

Famine, Death, Pestilence
I know they got friends so they bringin' in the rest of 'em
2022 said fuck you pay me
It hasn't been this bad since 1980
Can't

didn't think twice)
Damn lil baby so bad she'll turn yo girlfriend to a dyke
(Oh my oh my)

Up all night we don't never snooze
(Hell naw)
I've been

in memory cause real rap it is not
So they can stay away and live a couple more days
And create a new album that's inspiring when it plays
In so many

profit margin
On a daily daily basis

Whoa
Whoa
Yayy
Gidi boy he don't play
Smoke shit to my brain
Bad bih she from Spain
She trapping like Cobaine
She

Ridiculoid

El-P, Cannibal Ox

All Tomorrow's Parties 1.0: Tortoise Curated

debris
And bad programs of landmines
That remind me of the sexiest of slow jams
I pull a Glock or fiver murder the group by numbers
I was nursed by

patience
My words are real
I will escape
Go out of the cave
No one will tell me how do I feel
No one will tell me what I will do
Maybe tomorrow killed by you

provided for
	With a bottle of the ‘white stuff’
	And a drinking straw!
	
Verse 2	Then it was decreed
	By the powers that be,
	That all the nation’s children

who knows, the best can happen. 
A bad woman by u side, will fkx up u pocket. 
Life is like a rat race, we do it for a hobby
D aim a just fi make

Rooftop views penthouse in the city
Got a bad bitch and the crew gettin litty
Suns about to set, I'm feelin tipsy
On the bright side life is so

Babylon creating an illusion oh now
Oh creating lots of diversion oh creating lots of confusion oh now
Killing off the nation one by one
That's his action

aspects of our life 
Babylon creating an illusion oh now 
Oh creating lots of diversion oh creating lots of confusion oh now 
Killing off the nation one by

All negatives around me yeah they gotta go
Relationships I lost while I been in album mode
All for a purpose dawg and the greater good
Been

I’m next up oh yeah
I’m just tryna get a check up oh yeah
All these people know I’m next up
Working on an album, auto pilot like a Tesla yeah
You don’t

a mock gun
My first album still slugging like it came with a shotgun
Girls love to talk about my ILL MIND Like HOP-Sin
5 albums Just starting best believe

by the code (Scoo oop)
Ricch kinda disappear when I need him but he still my bro
I'm bout all the blessings
You gotta listen
I'm bout all that time