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Momento Mori, momento mori, momento mori
Momento Mori, momento mori, momento mori
Momento Mori, momento mori, momento mori
Momento Mori, Mia amor

Raised by parents that worked on crops
That drop like stocks in Salvador
Born in a city that kills cops and pop one another
Hits the core
In Houston America only ever taught me racism
At it's finest that is war

No more Mr. nice guy
I gave you everything something you can't deny
Memories of eternal life so I got all the supply
Momento Mori I hold all of the glory
But I could care less who adores me
I don't care who endorses me
I'm pissed, i'm sick to the pit of my stomach
Was stripped and shipped but lived youngblood
I'm numero uno but still got through my nine lives
Apply for the army just to pay for college
Money I never saw strings attached to the carnage
Squadron ain't loyal nothing but a stoppage
We don't got chemistry so we don't speak the same language
They say we can't coexist in the same game so you're history
Was just used as the pawn
They left me at spawn
F*ck the board and the chess
They left me to die with my friend
Witness my friend die, heart on my sleeve
It's real when you gotta addressed what you feel in your chest
Remember the last breath he took was the last moment he slept
There is a bullet on his head while his pale skin spreads
I can feel his weak pulse tense, blood lost is left
While I hold him in my arms
I can see in his eyes that he is dead
All I wish is for you to rest in peace

I been on a quest that I won't leave it to rest
'Cause i'm coming for the rest
That backstabbed, fucked over and betrayed me
Just to realize the military and I are just a bad relationship
You is my ex but wanted to cross me like an X
And you motherfuckers still want me to reenlist
Corrupt bitches want to put my head next to a threat
Better check yourself, 'cause i'm the pilot of this jet
Just for y'all to realized I was always strapped
Never wrapped or trapped I only count the stacks
I don't need to flex to be admired
I just put on my song I just know that shit is fire
I don't gotta show my guns or weapons to feel superior
I just use my words and say It with my chest as if It's bulletproof
I look at all of these cats thinking they'll get any brighter
I hold a lighter so bright in every beat and treat it like my cypher
Fighter as a writer i'm getting more wiser but less nicer
'Cause I see the real world holds a lot of snakes like vipers
Fend for yourself ain't no friend in the end youngblood
You'll do a lot of dumb shit but watch your words with your tongue
They hold a lot of power against those that'll play victim

I wrote to reach my wisdom
In this system wasn't random
Had a lot of problems
That made me numb to 'em
Because i've been used to 'em
But I guess that's what happens when problems come to you
Friends that come for help so I can move their mountain
I thought it would be a good outcome but now i'm at the bottom
But waking a beast from his sleep is that last thing you'll do
This is a dungeon and i'm a fucking doomsday
Next thing you'll know is that I'll aim for y'all to feast
Thought we was a team, we arrived
I know people that are hated for just 'cause of the color of their skin
Or the religion they're in while they are gay is enough to see 'em as a sin
This type of shit is odd to judge when we only live a hundred years
We only listen and believe the media and the shit they spew with our ears
How can I call my squadron friends for knowing 'em for a year
As they were counting their clips and loading the ammo
Shit is the reason I don't trust people
I'm on alert like an eagle for what is evil
Paranoid with flashbacks thinking I'll live so peaceful
With those that'll turned to their shadow

Men stan together
Momma and father sorry for I have sin
The story changes and spins
Soon they'll say i'm a guest in this house till I make into a mansion
Pay your girl for a dozen that's an onlyfans for your only fan, Adam twenty two
That's close enough to judge to selling your soul with your body
I have a woman so loyal she makes my home so royal
Like houston got a lot of recoil 'cause my heat is so ill on this page
I've bodied beats to the soil
The sun just loves putting the spotlight on me
I'm below a light y'all wish y'all can pipe to see
But don't got any of the flight to fly for free
If you don't got the hype then what's the worth to talk or a waste a breeze
To go overseas for more than America to see me i'm global
Getting more bigger than an atomic bomb with neutrons
I'm on one like the cowboys i'm hopping over obstacles
Can't faced me I got all of the particles meanest of syllables
That I got articles writing how i'm eating these rappers like cannibals
While Gen-Z loose their shit and put their feelings in bullets
Trust it enough to shoot 'em schools up like a zombie apocalypse
All these numbers just keep ranking up soon building metropolis
Through my esophagus flawlessly writing poetry through the pain

Running flashbacks got me PTSD I don't wanna see
I'm always in shock
What was all the wait
For all of this hate
Hoping it would fade
But my feelings lay with my mate
The only thing deeper to feel is my kitchen blade
All of this that is weighed I tried to pray
But my mental state chooses to stay and not take the trade
Had to work real hard to get the feelings out of my plate
To even accept my friend is dead feels odd and displaced
Honestly, I see 'em as running movies I use to escape
Moments i've fallen just to come back and blossom
Always been the kid that was picked last
Big mistake, 'cause the kid always refused to be written off
Is the same kid that is sitting on top
No stop 'cause you know I got my foot on the pedal, so no breaks
Look at how many troops i've gather from my discography
All of these goons so jealous it's an evil tragedy
No mistakes or takes at all 'cause all I do is flow so cautiously
Spitting so graciously I got the angels dancing so heavenly
Nah, i'm kidding the only the thing I smoke is rappers like propane
I'm an emcee creating melodies for psychopaths that need therapy
Feelings so conscience to the sentence there is a meaning so solemnly

Damn
I wasn't a fool to this rap shit, I mastered it
It blew hard like nuke bombs I puke watts
You and I don't compare like a mach to a comet
Your music against mine is gonna be profit for my lyrical mixture
As soon as I launched this literature i'm off the market
When I pull the trigger on a topic
I don't hold back, i'm the captain of my cockpit
'Cause my lyrics gonna reach the stars more than a rocket
There ain't no fixing the violence
When your thoughts are gone
The ammo is automatic then you're done
Say goodbye to your son
While you try to call they're on the run
Momma with no father figure ain't that fun
And one thing to mention I ain't in no gang gang
But if you mess with my family or friends
As Fifty said "I go bang bang"
And everytime I reach a newer ceiling
I gotta bring myself back to the bottom
So I can stick to my roots like my shoes to the ground
Karma comes and goes around and around
I'm sleep like the grim reaper the angels love me
I'm kidding, heaven and hell you know I love you
Also i'm still east side bitch

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