Lyrics:
won't thaw, and it won't melt
Your hope of healing days are lost
I'll never forget how it felt
To walk by with a touch of frost
The karma in this place is
and restore
My reign, which is mine by right one day
And slay all who stand in my way
For I am Princelux
I am Princelux
How have I come to this? I am the best
Left with our quick wit's
A tiger would be a better
Fighter in this mess
I guess that this is what
We get for being pompous
The war machines that we
my dreams
I'm not grinding this hard and losing my sleep
Just to be a side hustle or another hobby
I really am the greatest like another Ali
I'm
knows I'm less than gold
A fool's rock molded by petty stones
Scathed by mortar
Escape no fate
Cauterize the open wounds
The insides seeping with seething
I've come to eat the Sun
Now tongue a poem black
Turn back, turn on
All life is one
By lack of choice I come
But fate is mine to crack
Undo
Freedom
Fighters go to war so that we can breathe and bleed it
We stand for Freedom
The struggle against oppression continues this is the reason
We stand
perplexed by the stress here's the buff vile
Be my friend tear em up how to huck bile
Sticking to my guns fuck cuz I control my fate
Kneeling during
Death is beginning of new life
End of torment end of strife
Destiny for those who wait
Yet I'm betrayed by winds of fate
I am denied
My fate
But this backwardness of mine
Has me facing the rear view
Looking at this bastard friend
Of mine fade disappear soon
Man I'm only bitter
But I got
the flo'
As if we started a war
Boo-Yaa! It means a cry from a shotgun
You want some of this, come on and get some
Feel that Boo-Yaa bass, it get louder
Only
the Sunz of Man
Summon me, Chief Administrator of the Law
True Master in this hardcore Art of War
I explore the depths on conflict and with no pretense
Found
right hand man!
By a ruthless surface right! And reversed into a flaming gas can!
Flames are spreading! Vanity says, “This is our curtain call!”
I curl
feet in the ground
Fear for your life
Release this empty shell
On borrowed time
Escape this living hell
Fear for your life
Release this empty shell
Motherfucker kill this god damn planet
Man all those damn Politicians are on a mission
To take away our freedom as if it was commissioned
Probably by some rich
This park is said to be by a geological split
Much like niagra falls, but without the beauty stream
But i knew with my first tear it might as well
six-four times, fellas and shit
Make mils off the stories that we tellin' and shit
'Til I said to myself "My life is betta than this"
I want
in his misery
....the prison is his thoughts, the cell is his history
Watching as the world passes him by
With every plan to escape foiled he happens
basement door
City up north you can't escape the raw
Find me where channel live be at
(What is this)
Ghetto Business
You ain't fin to blow up shit
north you can't escape the raw
Find me where channel live be at
(What is this)
Ghetto business
You ain't fin to blow up shit
You're merely a bomb
This one's for the outlaws, the quick draws, the real motherfuckin individuals
Brought up in the era where drug use and abuse is nothing but habitual
criminals and dons are relentless
Murders are common and senseless
In the ghetto trenches the stench is
Tremendous and poverty, our property is defended by
What it take for cats to hush they mouth
This one official
Come on clown prove it's still an issue
Streets is ours, have ya homies weepin cause they
made of ice
It's lonely at the top, I'm thinkin bout my simple life
Why can't they understand it makes it hard to fuckin try
When this crania of mine
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