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to the side Who am I? Could he ever be on your side? I've got the face of a soldier My mother's dad was a soldier He died in a major war For my Roman nose
from goin' under. The fedarones want to see me dead. Niggas put prices on my head. Now I got 2 rottwillers by me bed. I feed em lead. Now
as them nights got colder Had to switch up with the swag cuz the hammer was showing Put my 10,000 hours in and mastered this rap shit Apart from all
call me crying Can't trust nobody, ain't worth my time It's a war on these streets, man these people outchea dying I'm ducking the Reaper, Jeepers
lose your life that goes on now We in pain We ashamed We at war Fighting change At our lows Tryna grow Is what I'm told My mistake Been at each other's
Honestly id rather compliment to you If you really want to know I got superpowers Sick behind the mic over 10,000 hours But my paychecks moving in a slow
it right I, could be sober You, could be patient We, could be waiting Waging war with ourselves Mother, mother, tell me why I've sponsored my own
fault in the horrors we see let us take then our own advice And maybe by 'morrow we all will be singing "Hosanna in the Skies" It makes you crazy like War
chapter of my life begins Haer I see these places passing by One by one I say good bye In between two worlds I’m out on the road I go, My second
on the road picking up litter Just Like my mother a junkie Or in a cell cuz I'm quick triggered Especially when I take a swig of liquor with my temper Instead I
deserve it Piece of shit cocksucker mother fucker Think you can write intel x86 assembly because you can copy and paste code From the lesser-known tags
Detroit to D.C. night train, Capitol, parts East. Lone young man takes a seat. And by the rhythm of the rails, Reading all his mother's mail
would go To war Guess that's Why She's my boo Cause like A ghost She's no more Wonder why I left her well She was a But I wish her The best Like a baby
I saw Colten on the court steps One thousand people strong My fingers got some frostbite From being raised in a fist for so long I saw her down by
Fuck the police mane fuck the police (Yeah) Fuck the police, mother fuck the police (Fuck 'em) First time I got jacked up by 12 I was 12 years old
war like commando Run it up run it up We eating my boy fill your stomach up Bring twenties grants fifties new honey buns Chasing that chicken we run it
for war like commando Run it up run it up We eating my boy fill your stomach up Bring twenties grants fifties new honey buns Chasing that chicken we
the blink of an eye How can you sit as time passes by Hatred building a grand golden throne Give us a sign of that I know. Mother Terror, dark as night We
puffs Sipping tea at 8:30 Island time, baby ain't no rush By noon, already caught a pump Big brunch, already fueled up Lotta protein, my fruit is plump
We have time for racism We have time for criticism Held bondage by our ism's When will there be a time to love? We make time to debate religion
I please I know I'm the master 10,000 hours, I did it already I make it look easy My wave so steady Laying back I'm just trying to vibe and ease No
Born enemies till we die Never becoming the dignified These tears streaming down my face are just a side effect of my maniac episode It's quite
the neighborhood drug dealer, my man I go upstairs and hug my mother Kiss my sister and punch my brother I sit down on my bed to watch some TV Do my ears deceive
bars mastered the art of war Yeah, the most area typical Great ape, say it to your face, no subliminal Straight craze, fuckin' maniac, act cynical
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