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Death Before Dishonesty

Bootleg

Louder Than Ever, Vol. 1

2000

Sometimes I feel like I've been infiltrated
Mama told me I'm too related
By niggas I'm often hated
The reefer keeps me sedated

I've waded through

Spawned to Destroy

Centinex

Diabolical Desolation

Are art worth fighting for

We are,
Spawned to destroy a chapter of chaos
Spawned to destroy total blasphemy and fear

Deadly attacks, deadly

The joke is one me cause see i keep crashing.
My life is changing, really weird being here and there
on airplane flights and fighting long distance late

Constellation and Mysticism

Unexpect

Utopia

In the infinity of the Universe
Constellations are observed by a proud man
His whole life dedicated to astronomy and the occult
The invisible art

Mama said you working hard
I can smell it on yo arms 
I can see it on yo heart 
I can see you got mo Art
But I can't breathe without Alarms
In my lungs

Fighting and praying for better days
Gotta get better somehow some way
All in together yea we can make change
Forever peace and love will let lead

being grinded into pulp of human
Am I gonna make it where I want, forsaken by my art
Or be stuck in the misery of this world that shit's just crazy

by satan
My soul's not for taking I just pace it out
Don't wanna be dramatic but I'm spacing out
And it's a combination of stresses that I haven't

I'm up in this art in the paint like Giannis
Lyrics got you out in wonderland like you be Alice
I got people saying I'm the baddest
Don't care for that

ray of light when the network has darkened
Don't get disheartened, our skills have been sharpened
In the art of command and control
We mitigate damage,

of culture by profit
We believe that the function of the artist it to subvert culture
Since our culture is trivial
A lot of people don't think
That's really

those gangsters
I'm allergic to those bullets
They say Sho be a rapper or a hooper
In Golden State, I'm a warrior surrounded by those shooters
Dad

Gotta do this shit while im young, and ready,while im young and im ready, while im young and im young,young and im ready im the one, yea
Fighting

Written in the Stars
In some Newton Oil Paint
When I craft my art, I favour Banksy
Man I'm Rich with life, I'm on my Antwi
You see I'll hold my weight
Until

life fucking sucks

I Knew it all as a teen
I'm a depressed sorta soul
I've been scared by few scenes
And few things and lord knows

Them 32 perm golds

and the small and the hollow parts
Fighting on the road as they follow darts
Thrown by the tenant of the house of god
Nobody gets it, words left to rot
Rope

This book has been in the works for about three years by the time it's out of my hands and into yours, and I absolutely could not have it happen

My girl got a lil butt but i like it
I rock nikes in the lightnin’
So excitin’ why you come to spots fighting
We ones who make the world spin so

your mind and your soul I want your laughs and your tears
But once you give it to the world that's when you lose control
By the time y'all hear this I'll

This is the start we conscientious makers of art

I bang the frame, change the shape

Yo, I master of the craft

Labels, fire their staff

How they,

Enjoy your last night spike bats fighting for life
Fiends gathering around your corps living is strife
Salah position
Conceal my jewellery after I

fighting to stay up in mix
Don't let no jumper get you niggas chipped
I'm with some suwoops and a couple crips
He keep talking like he it we gone hang 'em by

a quick check
I’m in the bathroom doing
Power poses fighting anxiety
I’m still mad cool
I just don’t gotta try to be
I came to add too so you can never

put you onto the fam
Spark me a wood, take me out of the sham
Just want the racks, I don't need any
fans
My art get to their heart in a minute
I am