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Conway the Machine

Demond Price (born February 16, 1982), known professionally as Conway the Machine (or simply Conway), is an American rapper. Conway was born in Buffalo, New York, and is the older brother of Westside Gunn and cousin of frequent collaborator Benny The Butcher. more »

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(Yeah) 
(Machine) 

Body 
Look (this sound like a Rhondo beat)

I come from the dope blocks 
And the trap 
I was conceived next to the pack 
My daddy dope, my mama soda
Gave birth to her son, I'm crack, I'm brah
Been killing these niggas 
I'm breaking the '80s, I'm bringing it back 
That's facts 
I rap for niggas that traffic packs 
I trap, then that paper stack like Tetris 
Lexus and Benzes, dope and syringes 
My mama cringing 
Every time I write a line, it's divine with my pencil 
Instrumentals knocking like the police 
Who gon' enter in the belly of the beast 
We set a feast and beef, I'm Simba's pride 
Never lie, suicide if you go against the guys 
Get crucified like Jesus, nigga 
Squeezing every time I slide 
Dope game, rap game, crack game 
The exact same 
I was down bad, I said a prayer 
Scream, "Hallelujah", that bag came 
Heart of giant 
I be in the jungle with lions 
I'm David to every Goliath 
That made it out of all the hell we been binding 
I know we at war with the tyrants 
I'm tired of hearing these sirens 
Detectives, they know that I'm tied in 
So I move swift when I'm out here, nigga

Uh
What's a king to a God? 
What's a soldier to a fraud, nigga? (Talk to 'em) 
(Yeah) 
What's the love if it's lost? 
They gon' kill if I'm crossed 

Talk to the dealer and the deacon 
They the same and they don't see it 
Every Sunday, preaching first 
And the fifteenth, my niggas eating 
Hypocrites and contradictions 
Learned to walk more than I speak it 
We ain't perfect 
Grandma working over time, calling her Jesus 
Speaking away to take it around
Know if I stay, I won't make it out
I'm in the field where they playing foul, blaow
Like dominoes, knocking 'em down 
God in the flesh, I live in the now 
Time don't exist, adjusting the crowns 
Of ones I lost when lines got crossed 
The bodies they caught made us even for now, nigga

Uh
What's a king to a God? 
What's a soldier to a fraud, nigga? (Talk to 'em) 
(Yeah) 
What's the love if it's lost? 
They gon' kill if I'm crossed 
(Brr, boom) 

You know life is funny like that 
I remember me and West pulling up to Heaven 
A few years back 
Getting our shit off
Shout out to big bro, Nickel 
Look at us now, nigga 
Ayo, get familiar 
With my bro Courtney Bell 
Contradictions

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