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Amerikkka fallin' down in the pit
Same shit once again, I wonder when it'll end
Another black life, taken out in the street
By a coward with a badge,

saying to me
Rap isn't music
And rappers can't sing
That is not true
I am singing to you
Maybe not good
Or with autotune
Don't judge a person
By

Breathing an air of caution
So I count my blessings
So many less fortunate
And I cant judge a man by
His shoes if I never walked in them
Everybody got a story

The greatest rapper of all time died in Las Vegas
Makaveli cover is dope, but only Jesus can save us
Only God can judge me, heaven ain't hard to find

the point 8's gone by the morning
But this life should have come with a warning
When it rains here it comes down pouring
Rooftop vision but I never had

niggas shoot
I'm from the Bronx you could tell by my boots
Timberlands unlaced
It was sickening collecting chump change
Ain't religious ain't go to church

of the pinterest and the petty crime
Ground level distressed by the petty grind
Some of us even try to dipset ahead of time
Dying to live don’t cover it
Workers’

my moustache
I give my freedom out on credit
Two week same as cash

But it's early, early morning now and I can't find my keys
My tie is on the ceiling

Stewart dance with me
New Orleans Saints dance with me
Good Morning America dance with me
Come on come on come dance with me
Alyse Eady dance with me
Keyser

Just a happy song with a smooth melody to help me get through the day
It feels like a good time to worry but i'm afraid of what you might say
Sitting

gave a fuck
About a goofy trying to judge me
For the shit that I've done
I was broke with a gun
Had to sell it buy a zip then double up
I was 17 same

we doing it right, we won't become famous face-up
Make you blind, baby cover your eyes, you know I'm not good at aiming
Strippers and trappers,

and she lining Coco
And I ain't one to judge Im wanna hold her
I'm tryna take her home I'm tryna poke her
Just understand she a bad-bad
So a good time she

for that better place
But until then i'mma roll the weed and i'mma blaze
I want a place where the sun is always shining
The weather's always good

my craft
I'll tell you the secret, freestyle in the night and freestyle in the morning
The good lord is gonna come back soon,the churches are warning

want us to be the same asshole don't trust me
When you with your friends, don't discuss me or judge me (Yeah!)
If you ever disrespect me this shit get

the weather
As curious as a pigeon
Searching around and around

Mask

Every morning I decide
Who I'm gonna be that day
Choose clothes
Wear makeup
Or no makeup

We went from great, to good, to bad, as soon as we great again
My side chick hit me and said her period is late again, damn
Paranoid, so I don't know

the fuck you think you gonna blame?
Your momma? Your daddy? You wanna blow your brain
Your priest preaching but he was no saint
Your good deeds, your sins,

hot in here
So take off all your clothes
Nelly likes it nasty
Good thing judges favor criminals

I'm that tokin' guy who's goin' up in smoke
I'll ignite

but have you sleeping good
Forget the rest
Wakeup with ne in the morning it's early we going at it
Know I'm down for whatever act out what you can

a Glitch, the brick to the face be the size of My fist
Money be calling me as soon as Im awake From the chirps of the birds in the morning
Put on my best fit

for that good cloth
You put out your hand den you get a (Clap)
Aye promise I won't take a loss
Passing by you then you hear the exhaust
God is the only

Yeah!
I reminisce of a time in the bus
On my way to school, writing them bars
Some about life, and the other 'bout trust (Trust)
Ain't good