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Last Mass of the Caballeros

Public Enemy

There's a Poison Goin' On....

1999

Mad topics, no you can't stop it
Like how much they paid for that rocket?
People in the hood really ain't got shit
How much got spent by

assault me
By humping on my leg
As I sit on my desk crying
Class laughing
Did they think
Sexual assault was entertainment
In fort eustis
Hospital

Validate yo execution this your time to shine
Pride Love and Joy Nigga read between the lines
Pride love and Joy sign in blood just for the shine
Nightmares

Babylon (this week)
Everyone wants something real
To validate everything we feel
Die inside or die alone
With bodies over Babylon (this month)

They don't

were in need of-
To leave you were in need of-
Wondering where you went what felt like weeks went by
When we knew what happened oh the panic how

weeks can do
It's a solvable problem
And you can't even try
And the ravens fly overhead
To condemn you to a
Life of loneliness built by your hand
Your

yeah

Let's put our phone on DND no one disturbing our peace
In LA for some weeks been asorbing this heat
Other people's dead weight have been hurting

nigga
You judged by the circle you choose to fill my nigga
Thats why I built places out of my lyrics thats where I live my nigga

Never ever had to fear

heart
snap it up sayin "cheese"
Fuck a like idc who it please
Who needs to validate?
You can't tell me a nigga ain't gr8
Shh don't speak ain't up for

got you
Obeying for blood

To be told that you're never ever wrong
That you're something special from day one
Nine hundred and thirty six weeks go by

buoy standing like he's never seen defeat
This is deep
I'm from kasi, I'm a product of the streetz
If you're weak
You won't last a week, in a land so

means
You'll have another prospect lined up by the end of the week
Maybe that's why I gaurd my heart and keep my problems discreet
Only 5% of the ocean

story
Nigga lowkey idolizing and they want some the glory
3/3 this past week got me feeling like I'm horry
I done made ya life savings in the house like

to take a job
That would lead me down a path
Where my light was robbed
I sleep tight with fog
To rewrite the odds
And see twice what you see in a week

Uh, if life's hard, go harder, bruh Cause what good comes out of being a quitter
huh
That's what I live by, and what I trust On my grind all

9-to-5-er Honestly the sire, my physics you can't decipher
Required to evaluate, can't validate what's in my head
The game that I decapitate, I eat it up

funny how the world thinks that they the ones that validate me
I'm validated, I ain't never waitin' on no one to crown me
I'm validated by some nails, how

And all the shit they validate
And all the traffic it takes
To get on over to your place

But I would stay up weeks, up late
If it meant I could see