Lyrics:
Cause I'm no joke when it comes to a rap tune
Stuff brothers kick I would have flushed in the bathroom
I get looser as a dope track producer
Girls got
business
One's in your circle that don't even know ya
The same one's that circulate
The stories for ya
I seen Henrietta sittin' down by the rail
Messin'
that girl in a hearse
I wear crosses on my neck
'Cause I know that girl she is cursed
She cheated on me
I knew she would do it so that's why I cheat
and the pain cuts deep
They either lock us up in cells or they kill us in the street
Communities we lived in for years they move us out
Then they build something
as a speaker
Stay open to their guidance and let creator be my leader
I stay grounded in the ancient ways navigating såkman
Kicking it while rappin
One by one
We fall in line
I can't wait
To seperate From
What we consider
Safety
Is the illusion of
Security
Wander aimlessly
Foot over foot
One by
outside A-T-L
College Park living had me in a spell
Riding Old National, listening to Outkast
Man, I swear I broke out my life cell
I was at Banneker, had
by our screens to feed their dirty deeds
A mining operation, extraction oversees (overseas)
Relax and take notes
Relax and take notes
While I sit in
On top of my game tryna make a name for myself
See it in their eyes they don't want this to work
Yeah they want me to fail Guess I was supposed to be
biggest fear was thinking I was gunna lose it
Before the world my love was captured
By the song left in the disaster of My Life, My Life, My Life
There's
passing by, gives you nothing but a smile
Many young mothers hold their infants which are pure and full of life
Even if you are in strife you’ll always have
cracked
Wiggled his little fingers just a
Bit with a stretch
Aimed his gaze at the face of the girl
Then grabbed that little hick by
The neck and said
I am
We stood in a long line waitin' for the door be unlocked
Out in the cold wind, ?round the razor wire fenced in cell block
Young mamas with babies,
future they can see
But my girl laughs right in their face, she said she'd die for me
My buddies can't believe their eyes, it really blows their minds
finally set free
By the realization, all I gotta do is be me, be me
Uh, anime-lovin', video game-playin'
Put that shit in my raps, people like, "What
their souls are rippin'appart,
Their flesh grilled by XAPHAN'S fire,
Their bones crushed into the dead soil.
Crimson Legions.
style
Or change their ways, to wonder if you can
Take me out, on the microphone
I'm strong like Benzine, I kill a fiend
Rhymes in my tank, brains
a Nathan
Judge got a couple of my members on vacation
Before you judge me by the cover, get a couple pages in
Niggas on timeout, gotta get the time in
If
It's a lot of murders in my city, talkin' eye for eye, die for die
Girls tryna lie, they're runnin' 'round out here from guy to guy, I tried
But
She be my best friend and my small mummy
Caribbean girls, northern girls and dem city girls
Dem dey ring my cell
Even then I was push by flesh
I was
Sideways, cockamamie
The idea is just a little too brainy
That a fine girl like you would
Bumpty-bump with a midnight fool
I took the fall in
stage
There's a mom and a dad in the aisle not acting their age
There a wet Corvette red lipstick print a on Coors Light cup
And judging by the way she's
light?
See who's running by your side
Carrying cheese as the telephone dips
And your running out of your supply
I've had girls calling in sick
Cause the D
I know you like my shoes, cause you walk in my shoes
And would you be prepared to see (would ya?)
A life full of money and a life full of girls
But
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