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twenty thirty the only thing left of our species will be stamped in the ground
Here lies humanity, killed by the common cold
They wrote all our history
dealers do
And if it just so happen that you hear some cappin'
And your partners let it rain, you a killer too
You know, guilty by association
Flow
associations, spoilin' my youthful habits. I'm done with abundance. You put back in shackles, over some nonsense, how these everyday lyrics tarnish the young
welcome to Puerto Rico
Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto Rico
Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto Rico
You got that in there?
Let me hear that nigga
longer burying my head in the sand
Living by your command
You made me feel like I'm guilty by association
But this time
You're the guilty one
Take a look
Mandy: Coming bursting in here first thing in the morning
with some tale about Oriental fortune tellers...
get out!
Wise Man 1: No.
(come on and hear)
Alexander's Ragtime Band
Come on and hear (well, here I come)
Come on and hear (I'm standing right here)
Here's the best band in
(come on and hear)
Alexander's Ragtime Band
Come on and hear (well, here I come)
Come on and hear (I'm standing right here)
Here's the best band in
In the middle of the night
Guilt by association
The mere smell of speculation conjures up hell
Feel the touch of oil from the tankers upon
These are things I see when
Flipping through my phone
Am I the same man as the pictures in my home
Get crucified by some
Others put me on the throne
on Troupeville Road
Here as the sun washes over your face if only for a little while
There we were once in the madness
Over the way there's a wife filled with
The Berettas are drawn
In The Pride
Collide with not many, I'm just simply not that dude
Never been macho, some were hostile cuz they got bruised
Some of these
to abide by
So stay in line unless you wanna see a homicide
It's nothing to see somebody mama cry
This a dog eat dog world somebody gotta die
In the jungle
repping my ends, and you was in bed by ten
You see now, they're just hating, way too much
Pay 50 for the coupe, way too much, yeah
I'm doing alright
a fan of
Leave in him Blueface, don't even give a fuck bout his bandana
Nana, told me keep my hands to myself
But don't get caught with ya hands by ya
got leaders replicating legislation that's been Put in place by their allies
Just so they can protect their economic ties
They don't bother hounding
First of all, I would like to start by saying
I'm the motherfucking man, just thought I'd let you niggas know, hear me?
If the shit hit the fan
proven yourself worthy
For a bonus hidden track
Going through the tides
I'm taking the rides
I'm not here to be by brides
I am here to teach you a law
Awareness, becoming one with the longing for complete surrender to the
Higher self, which has potentially been waiting these long eons of time,
And in fact
My life is like seed that's been sown
In need of water and sunlight to be grown
Deeply rooted so the Truth, I'll understand it
See I'm a witness, so
it out
Don't shut them down
Hear me now
Cos' there's magic
In this playground
When I speak
With an intuitive
Flow of speech
It's like I'm
Channeling
here, it get real, bruh[02:30.60]Duckin' incarceration, police investigations[02:31.35]Jam me up and say you guilty by association[02:35.02]So I keep
Oh my goddddd, GO
The light is green, what are you doing
And then she on her phone
Like I knew, like I knew (Shit)
I know who needs to hear this but
knows the Radice students rode in the back the lone single space seat being reserved for royalty
By the time the bus would arrive at Corbett all
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