Lyrics:
shootouts right there by that park
Bros making ghost guns niggas just go buy the parts
I do factory choppers and factory glocks
Feed them bodies im bout to go
that's a fan club
Stay in my line like a band drum you stay on yo cell like a cancer
Do I hit the bay for the answers that's strike #3 get yo chance up
If
The Shadow get nuts
To come out the woodworks peep The holy mottos
Baby don't got back she suffers From Scoliosis
Who's really the goat, your lines Are Not
own auntie hit that crack
It hurt my feelings
My grandma died from cancer
Should have gave Ms g my kidney
Stack my racks up way to space
Jhit why you
my mind
Lookin for the holes
In this whole damn genocide
Killin off my cells
I feel like cancer got me outta time
Yea
Runnin outta time
Baby runnin
how the factory doors close
Round the time that the school doors close
Round the time that a hundred thousand jail cells
Open up to greet you like
genes
Drilled the planet, modified its cuisine, this isn't natural
Heme in the cattle, mercury in the mackerel
They throw us in the line of fire, we're
the line
Loss of work in Sellafield homes
Or the threat of cancers yet to come
The choice seems obvious
There is no choice
Only the option of looking outside
the stars are going out and the stripes are getting bent
And cancer the great teacher has been opening schools
Down stream from every factory still,
Looks like all your laws are broken, all your lines are down
And all your officers are shook up babbling little clowns
Looks like all your power's
the beach nigga like a free whale
Hop up on the streets leave em with a free cell
Why nobody ever told me that I had free will
Thank god for my energy energy
to draw the line
Loss or work in Sellafield homes
Or the threat of cancers yet to come?
The choice is obvious:
There is no choice
Only the option
stars in the back (Before they ever burned)
Choking planets out, jacking their rings
Putting them in holding cells, black Op-erating theatre
factory
Testing laxatives and cat pee
That anger ends badly
Look at Minnie's Haberdashery
Look at Minnie's Haberdashery
Look at Minnie's Haberdashery
It's part of our culture
A staple in our lives
A man-made necessity
In which we take pride
This cancer growing in our minds
It never tells lies
We
vaccines like autocracy
They handle shit improperly
Lookin at this world what do I see
They sellin fuckin lab meat
Bitch they using cancer cells shits comin
vaccines like autocracy
They handle shit improperly
Lookin at this world what do I see
They sellin fuckin lab meat
Bitch they using cancer cells
Shits comin
sober
And she hit my cell phone to come over
Why she hitting my line I don't know her
And we're floating on Mars like a rover
Cause she rolling that wood
Another government in which education is essential
To fabricate mistreated minds
An eternal line of suicidal Socrates wondering
What about
Empty stomach sharp mind play my thoughts then rewind
Gifted spirit cancer sign smoking tar calm the mind paranoia haunted mind
One mission with no
don't fuck with no popo
You want smoke you'll fucking get cancer
AI bitch no question I'm the answer
Legend at Stadium when Bambi was the dancer
I'll
to piss in
We went from cells in prison
Now we trap and flip bricks bitch
Des, you a rat, you on snitch shit
I shot one bullet, but caught six
Fuck with
easy to getcha cell tapped,
And I got powder like a factory full of jail caps,
I'm ballin' in the game boy I need a pair of tugs,
I'm walking on em in
like a keeps
Snatch a nigga chain, Talib, Talib Kweli
I could be lyrically, but I put on cleats
Scribbled lines goin' through my mind like a paper
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