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Invictus

"Invictus" is a short Victorian poem by the English poet William Ernest Henley (1849–1903). It was written in 1875 and published in 1888 in his first volume of poems, Book of Verses, in the section Life and Death (Echoes). more »

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Taught my dawg f*ck the law
Riding in the streets of Arkansas
Playin' ball was not my calling
So I started rapping flawless
Still balling, NBA
Test me hit you wit' my 'K
I'm too raw for the game
Came with the heat like flames

Wake up every morning
Smoking on a blunt
Then I hit the bank
Get the bag
Then I go eat an expensive steak
Thank the lord and pray
Repeat the steps nigga
If it's about paper we dont ever play
Nigga we dont ever hesitate
Running to the bread
Every single day
I was at a low point
That was back when I was broke
Shit I had to flip a coin
And take a risk
Cause I ain't no bitch
My mind was crumbling
Under the pressure
But I had to tell myself
"Nigga go get it"
Nigga dont test me
Or I'll leave you on a stretcher
I might be going to hell
The way that I be living life
F*ck it tho finally have a lit night
We finally catch you slipping
At the stoplight
I ain't kidding
Your time is ticking
Nigga you trippin
If you think you can f*ck with me
I'ma catch you when you slipping
AK finally be kicking
Reaper my religion
I'm always sinning
You already know what I'm sipping
Codeine with Sprite

Taught my dawg f*ck the law
Riding in the streets of Arkansas
Playin' ball was not my calling
So I started rapping flawless
Still balling, NBA
Test me hit you wit' my 'K
I'm too raw for the game
Came with the heat like flames

Dont hesitate
Get the money
Why these niggas actin' funny huh?
I dont ever play
Watch your back
We finally attack
Never gave a f*ck
When I aim, nigga you better duck
Or you finally be dead
All you see is red
They hear my music
But they dont listen
Thats cause they cant see my vision
Not everything that glisten is gold
Nigga you already know how it go
I dont trust no one
Cause they all just be plotting
If you think you can f*ck with me
You must be retarded
Sliding in a tinted truck
Please dont get me started
Speeding past the feds
Need for Speed, I'm most wanted
The streets made me cold hearted
Never gave a f*ck

Taught my dawg f*ck the law
Riding in the streets of Arkansas
Playin' ball was not my calling
So I started rapping flawless
Still balling, NBA
Test me hit you wit' my 'K
I'm too raw for the game
Came with the heat like flames

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