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in love with the motherfucking chick there's at least a million of?
They say love the one you with, but this shit is killing us
Our love's on some

a treesh you can never save her
Been about the paper
You facing death it's either now or later
Ain't no resurrection
You steady living the past
You're gonna

you keep an eye on
A sixteen line I'm bringing it past the pylon
Thinking we can all agree, Gifted is an anomaly
Killing me with a bottle but filled

I'll still show my best.
Got now and years ahead to make my music big till death.
Till then I'll show my best.

Sometimes I hate who I am, sometimes I

Death a really show ya what the homies love like 
Love life cause we only get to live it for a little 
And it's very brittle risky and tricky like

Bridges Burning got thoughts insanely enlarged
Ain't no going back aim for boss man I'm on
City in my back y'all be breaking my falls
Death of me man

whatever it takes
Unity or death they are the black hand
The dual monarchy in Austria Hungary
Do not give a damn about our people never worthy
Back by

never joke
If death came to me now not gonna shook
Cuz I know I'll go to the top yeah m a goat
And Loord knows
I've been through some hard lows
Some hard

is what I rep with every step
These rappers don't know nothin bout respect
Possessed and mislead by them checks
Three shots to the head then you're

Smells-Like-Death
And I know I'm making jokes
But they'll soon be my last breath
Though now I see a way out to escape and be free
'Cause a light shines by all trees

unconcious

[Chorus]
I by the night i'm a crawler
Killing those who mess with my mind,and i
By the day ima beat up
Can't run away from a madman like me,and i

a punch till unconcious

[Reff:Norgoth]
I by the night i'm a crawler
Killing those who mess with my mind,and i
By the day ima beat 'em
Can't run away from

Death of strangers
Fear the shape
Drop to knees and pray
Make no mistake
He's coming home today
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Drip drip from the knife
Mask crimson in light
Just

coping rhymes
Like you one bar 10 times
I'm killing beats revive
Music you Killed when you're high
I'm coming back to clean up 
One by one so just hide

Instead it increased
Into incredible amounts
Even through severe persecution
And death
They spread news of his resurrection
With every dying breath

as shadow of war
With this ring of power adorned
I'm one of a kind, never call me "precious"
On the fence of life and death, no question
Guess resurrection

damaging nerves
Sit by the side eyed
Why rappers die
Diss me y'all bite the currrrb
Generation X become my pillow pet
Fuck me y'all Fuckin
Scurrrrred
Oh

I mean literally, killing rappers is my favourite activity
The first rapper I killed, I killed him accidentally
I was at a rap show and the rapper

Traditions
Cooking up in grandma's kitchen
It's the food and the medicine
By the roots we've been given
Ancestral Traditions
Cooking up in grandma's kitchen

Check

Nas

Creed II: The Album

2018

price it's like it's fashion oversite (woo)
Doubled up the shows and I tax 'em for the flights (huh)
I'm owed by the code, so don't make me ask you

Talking bout ghostwriting
No Rapunzel
Look, that was a pun
A double entendre, literal joke
Half of these rappers never want the smoke
I'll pop you for

the minimal
I see my past like it's unforgivable
Thoughts are plentiful and unforgettable
That's irresistible
Beautiful felony
Slaughter my lyrics I'm killing

own headphones
Let's get going, by the second show
I had know since I grabbed the microphone
Figured that it's time I let it go.
Now guess which goats

nigga gone eat (he eating too, yep)
So fuck sleep, imma see that til I'm at my death (fuck it)
Until then, I'm grinding and grinding until my last breath