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strength when I take his gang to the ground
Silverfang I doubted 
He could teach me anything
So I made a vow and said , "I'm graduating now"
Blue Fire gets

a crate of sticks The National Riffle Association do not take an issue,
when it is legal hitters, 
Federal rounds inside of clips of a metal spitter. 
Black

Okay anti-establishment track Streets on Fire 

Let's set the roof on 'FIRE' lets tear the walls all down burn it straight to the ground

My life is like seed that's been sown
In need of water and sunlight to be grown
Deeply rooted so the Truth, I'll understand it
See I'm a witness, so

and shapes, goes into the distance behind... but the road remains the same, only cracks in the ground dance under the boots, like a kaleidoscope, changing

Wound up so tense with the clouds so dense
The sixth sense highstrung as old bones buzz
A wicked wall of water's aching to dispense
The view to be

to our fresh water frequencies, I got an agency, a complacency
I just wanna say that we're going for the dead fish vines
Gonna put em in their place since

Bootleg blueray hit you Bobby Boucher
Bitch I got that water it's gone make you wanna do some things
Threw some change threw some strange
Talking

me the files
I don't kick it with niggas
'cause their energy wild
You pussy by association like
The enemy's child
I'm wanderin', wonderin' really
Where

only ride where the rangers be
I'm right where the bangers be
I started an agency
You staring-aging seeing me

Got you growing grey hairs
I might even

lookin' for the fame I see
You only ride where the rangers be
I'm right where the bangers be
I started an agency
You staring-a-aging seeing me
Got you

see me finished
Niggas want me to see the ending
Still canoe down your block like water, you won't catch me slipping
Cops still taping scenes, fuck 12

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with memories and associations, leaving the stark Prescient taste of awe upon
Our thought streams
She gripped my hand, the scratched, dulled wedding band

niggas can't replicate

You become what you're around
Jealousy can put you in the ground
Most people will never hold it down
Will leave you in deep water

The running water
The soil
Listen to the birds sing calls of tender reach And the leaves crunch at your toes

Feeling my feet on the wet earth
Made me feel more

we don’t relate
They say blood thicker than water but when frozen they can broke
I got tired of the cold shit and turned into the Flame
I been heating