Lyrics:
Meant to be an existential
Conscious differential
Part of the equation to bring peace upon the nation
Listen please beyond the soundscape
Escaping
see
All is I know is compete
Learned how to build from an L
To formally complete
Play me with love law resources
From court to the street
But now fam
touch with reality
I am cursed with self-loathing
I hate being alone cause
There's A Million Ways To Die and I count them every night
There's A Million
blessing all nite like Jacob
Your Presence refreshens my mind when I wake up
Wash me in Your word, cover me with Your blood
Complete me with Your grace I
a second
We're a force to be reckoned with
Count your lucky stars
We're black on black, it doesn't mean jack
Silence is pure, we attack more and more
Watch
Every track a new challenge
But it ain't how you start it's how you finish
Every minute with passion put in
Been bleeding this ink like it's my blood
Kept
gone
Aint no black privilege so I'm drinking privilege
Crash dummies in the car but we complete the mission
R.i.p. to chapo While we count the guapo
of your lives have led you up to this
Driven, if not by fame, then avarice
Thaumas in rage, salacious
Thirsty for blood berates us
Darkness surrounds with
bad blood but you fucked it up (Fucked it up)
The one who got away now you gotta live with that every day that's alright with me
I belong to me and what
blood money now it's go hard scrilla
After I count it all up, I'ma go to the dealer and get a
[Chorus]
Boy, hope you heard that intro
This that
the crime
You fucked up livin ya life
Sent to the mines
Pay off ya fines
Blood in the dust only legends rise
Takin me for granted
I've learned to count up
dealing with if your with me
A certain hate for self all the time
With the love for complete and utter misery
Every thing that seem to do is ok
All they
entrails are lying around
Blood trails are all that remains after all, reminding me of my entirety
Entirely empty spaces are filling with junk, mess
I have
Breathe deep and easy, swallow this pride.
Stare at my shaking hands though bone dry, blood shot eyes.
Clock strip the hours, I count the miles.
Will
right through us
With no way to circumvent it
I'll become your contraption
Your slave eternally
Yours infernally
Oh, I used to count the days, now
I count my blessings for the days When I was down and losing faith
They made me patient, all I can say is thank you I really wouldn't be the same
If
tight
It’s too small to drop a dime (too small drop a dime)
You mind your business
And I’ll mind mine (I’ll mind mine)
Dinner with Wifey complete (with
choice to move clever
My blood brother's a fiend (Dead ass)
Bit hands that helped him eat
My Pops tried to intervene
But that damage was complete (It was)
Remember everything is everything and peace is peace
I need beats to breathe
On them days where I greet defeat through gritted teeth
With complete despair
the aid of the ropes
He stood there with his brains mashed like spuds
Out of his mouth ran a flood of blood
He willed his last swing from the strength
The blood sweat and tears I shead over years
Yours truly sincere show respect so at last I reflect on my past with no regrets
And overall make history
Shots fired!
Another body count
The only surprise left
Is the amount
Of blood in the soil
Of our precious homeland
We feign shock and horror
But it's
the beat nod your head lean back, yo, touch your feet
Let me see you pop that thang right there girl in your seat
Feel the heat, count this page amongst
Come round my fleet
We'll put you six feet deep
Diablo you know that is me
Complete wannabe hanging on me like a leech sucking the blood outta me
I'm
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