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Father's World

The only way I know is just to rip it
OC West Coast Never comin' with a slick hit
Everything if low-fi the music makes me so high

by the substance 
And the controller of the substance
You a slave!
It's only profit for your misery
Its either prison, hospital or cemetery
If you

asleep
Induced by routine habits
We don't believe ourselves superior to you
We are only aware of attentive, fighting together for the moment
Ruben

droppin' 
One by one they hit the floor 
And if you care to join me 
I’ve got room for just one more 
We on a joy-filled journey 
Like the waves chase

right now
As I'm recording this, and this shit still ain't done
I'm still mixing tracks, waiting for a couple
Features to get back, then we got mastering

business tryna chase to the stack
Feels just like yesterday was running the 400 in track
Came from the 400 years of chains and whips to our back
The Only

99.99 Percent of you niggas is pussy
Scoop
Scoop
Scoop
Ah shit
Scoop
Scoop
Scoop
Ah shit
All bushido tracks is a freethrow
We know this nigga ball

throw
We know this nigga ball like D. Rose
Pussy niggas gon' get smoked when we go
Get lit, leave you lookin' like a pre-roll
Tree-toad jump, swiss cheese

good, but they always leaving us hungry
We like the lost bees around, looking for honey
I just wanna tell my story, I'ma tell you from the start

We grew

Still get butterflies, as a matter of fact
I pray to the Lord that He keep me on track
With you by my side my team is so stacked
Whatever they try we

All this bitches been acting fake
Am deep down in my wound the said I suddenly change
I look up to the sky only God understand my pains
Don't know

don't know what the fuck's going on
They cut the shit on and I get run over by a train, and now it's a mass-casualty thing
I don't remember where I was

trapped
Must be the city on laps
Forgot to look back cuz what they told me
Gotta keep sneakers on me you never know when a fade slide
Legends only in

(Visualizing the realism of
Life in actuality) c'mon this sound, it had
To come from somewhere, right?
Uh, yeah

Various listeners is wishing us death
Don't give

know where in life I should belong
People started dying
Started flying
It's not satisfying
Now these people crying
Started frying
Ain't lying
Still

feeling psychic
I see our future in your eyes and think I like it
Hello
Um, so I just wanted to know if you'd be okay with talking on a track for me
Okay,

seep into the ground
And pass you by
I hope that we keep wandering
But only time will tell
But most of all
I wish you well

What force keeps on holding

happier than us these days
Yeah, these days I don't know how to talk to you
I don't know how to be there when you need me
It feels like the only time you

by too fast
I can't keep track
How long did we last?
I feel bad for asking
It can't end like this
We gotta take time with this
Cock up yuh bumper, sit

trampoline, spitting fast like Sonic
I'm CiNo cuz I keep it 100, but we know that
I know that my name's so fucking ironic
Niggas getting mad cuz I'm counting

sister got trained
And all of my niggas been trained we're on go
No you can't hang if you don't know the ropes
Got this rope just to cope with the pain

that
Dragging on you niggas
Like a motherfucking race track
I got the sauce I bet you taste that
I go by Neq and tell em homie don't play that
If that

lean (Sippin on lean)
Gotta keep my focus we ain't average as you see
Use to beat the block servin to the feins
I was told as a youngin get ya bread by

him go.
Ripped us from the confines of the only life we know 

You were raised by wolves, born to attack 
But you run alone, outside the pack 

My whole