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Check how my vision varies, im a lyricist but some will say im a visionary/
The state we all live in’s eerie/
They gone gone dance to it, but we know they really hear me/
Unless the chain froze and the pants amiri/
Most gangsta on payroll and the facts a scary/
The police actually fear me/
I removed teeth, no cap or fairy/
Thou ghts of Power, and me smashing Mary/
I realized Im in formation not the Pastor, spare me/
He at his crossroads acting scary/
No remorse mode, get clapped n buried/
Shouldve asked God, but you asked for siri/
I run down on em him, snatch his jewelry/
Just for laughs n surely, you know im a spark, CD dont pass it to me/
he getting dum dums and blast of fury/
Thats for being a sucker, you tight boy like a seat at the rucker/
Like roy keep em reaching and duck em/
My mic poised and im seasoned as cutlet/
No lines crossed when its leading to nothing/
Right cross is might lead em to stumbling/
I forseen all tussling, so i strike first, aint no reaching for NOTHING!!
You sprite thirsty in need of some hustling/
My knife work, but this nina a crush em/
A slice first, then proceed to keep cutting em/
We all Know in the streets we accustomed/
To see a teen with no feets give you 3 for ya customs/
And a give you another 6 feet, just for sneezing amongst em/sleep in discomfort/
Like unpacking teepees over rubbish/
Im tryna back out the demon, in public/
Just cause she bad, dont mean that she a freak and she clubbing/
Omnipotent, my reach and circumference, hover beaches and summits/
You rap for money, i teach cause i love it/
Maybe indecent but f*ck it, its more life but the reaper is coming/
I transform when i seem interrupted/
Im hands on like, eating mc nuggets/
On the street, while im hustling/
Long as it sit on beat i fucks wit it/
But it gotta have substance/ i pray i die just (digest) information is sustenance/
He ran away from the god i aint ducking him/
Only scares that actually hurt came from loving friends/
But being a god, you know before beaming up to stars, all we had to cling on was dark/
Like posing in the street, for the narcs/
And you know they taking pictures for they boss/
Money turn to liquid when you sauced

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