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R.E.A.G.L.E.

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As I rise
I felt obligated to rhyme
Bout the true shit, that
I feel inside
F*ck the industry lies
I had structure up, this business of mines
Could never quit
I got momentum and drive
I admit it, I've cried
I had of couple of them miserable times
But I just focus up, and stick to the grind
I'm getting rich so I'm fine
And now the thickest 
Of the chicks wanna be round
Don't get it twisted miss
No tricking, from Eyes
I'm not ya typical, guy
Paying for pussy, I'd rather get 
Syphilis, and just die
Rest in piece of the pie
You a creep in desgiuse
See a streak, in the sky
It's Reagle, On my way up
I ain't peak. I'm surprised
The alien
Swear my
Creation was uniquely designed
Compared to them
I come in peace but, cause corruption in tides
Prepare ya men
Cause I don't give a f*ck 
Who think they fly
Be-Ware of him
Attempts of land here
And you won't survive

So I rise
Won't fall victim to the lies
That they tell about these 
Yung black guys
Every second ima 
Rise
A bit higher than them flies 
Tryna be around the shit
But Realize, I won't sit
Ima rise
Like smoke drifting from a fire
I illuminate the path to the skies
Follow me as I
Rise

Rise up
Rebels on the rise up
Devils in desgiuse
But im headed towards the sky, up
Up, and away, levitate until I fly
Dumb fucks, get away
We not seeing eye to eye
That don't matter, I don't mind
I know they control ya mind
I won't let em, bitch it's mine
I decline
I rebel and I see many fall in line
Wat a time
Bitch, oh well
I just be, steady on the grind
All the time
Put your fist up in the air
Yea we gon rise
Nobody is, fenna stop us
Or bodies is fenna drop cuz
Ya f*ck wit, who you, should not
What's the point of making a profit
If stingy is how you rock
What the point of putting ya people on 
If they planning to plot
Nigga stop
Don't be doing too much, cuz
I do alot
You just watch
You ain't doing enough
And that's got you hot
Bitch Im GOD
I and swear tho
I'm on my job
I look in my daughter's eyes
And tell her we shall Rise
No listen who says different
No matter if they despise
We gifted in hell
Heavens a powerful state of mind
Just look at the trail of history
Lot of hellacious times
But still they think say it's a mystery
How we able to shine
We built for this world, physically
Mentally and divine
The Martians derailed shit
Now we out of our fucking minds
For real
It's time we take back our, time
Its time i take flight, gotta rise

So I rise
Won't fall victim to the lies
That they tell about these 
Yung black guys
Every second ima 
Rise
A bit higher than them flies 
Tryna be around the shit
But Realize, I won't sit
Ima rise
Like smoke drifting from a fire
I illuminate the path to the skies
Follow me as I
Rise

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