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it's a tumor
Can't be stopped, I'm the best, make a song with no producer
And I bet they hear me now I give a speech like Martin Luther
Bitch bow down

Yo, look
Look
First off
This ain't a song it's a message in music form
No uniform just a storm performed by yours truly
The newly unruly dude in

P. Rock
(repeat 3X)
"Heavy ammunition, so I don't have to dip, so.." -> E. Sermon
"Pack Pistol Posse, flow some more pro shit..." -> Redman

[Tame One]

struggles
We’d be able to hear God say that this world don’t love you
Love runs too and never from
We posse weird for smartphones looking hella dumb
Freedom

lookin sloppy
You pop cocky, yeah I never gave a worry about a fuckin snobby, sorry, weak ass bitch, I got my army, behind me, so I don't give a fuck come

made people pay for the debts that they owed
Bullied by my brothers and often set up The lines always thin when you don't give a fuck

Medicine was

that down town we don't front
Spark the blunt, give em what they want
Psycho thugs, loaded slugs
Loco in la cabesa
Get away rides in ce pasa
Destination

win
Cela ungand'testi please

Man, I give no chance, I don't play games in here
Working overtime, bring the cash to me
Give me fire, beat better, Imma

Look...
Now the only way... We gonna control the virus...
Is by self quarantine
Don't touch me bitch!
Now this here ain’t nothing like ya used to
I

funny
Success sticking to me like it's glue
You ain't gonna ruin shit who the fuck is you?
But I ain't gonna lie I don't play with rules
This world

we met her
In bathrooms out by the solo
Double cups of that oh no
Yolo my money loco
So low my soul is so sold
Give it up for that blunt role
I been up

Quazi
They trynna probably, find where his body at
If it ain't bout the posse, you out of pocket
I don't do lollygag
Only time for big checks, no

individual 
So it's a must I support the peeps in my posse 
Speaking of such yo my brother Breev come and spot me 
Yah

I got it I got it don't worry about it

with the asians
You fugazi me and the posse quasi to the greatest
My aroma your obsession coffee blazing
Obsess over lynching our children
Obsessed

shit that's thumping I don't publish for the merit
Might be going places and to me that's been apparent
But I know to waste a purpose would leave me

they die
No dime don't meant I'm a friend to low life
Life's full of pain, Jay's king of hardship they'll say time flies
Little me transformed to this

you but the memory's alive
Tapping on my AirPods, skipping your face in my mind
I don't gotta say nothing, she join me on a drive
I give him two, fiftys

the whole damn isle is callin me
P-A-N-T-Y-R-A-I-D-E-R mad raw I don't cry
Meaning no one can burn or toss and turn me
Ooh I be the super sperm
Chim chimmeny

it's still blood on my chainsaw
Shower Posse, niggas love when the rain pour
Sorcerer, the torturer, that's what they call me Payne for
Obh hammer,

If I Die

Killah Priest

View From Masada

2000

an angel take my body
Before the doctors have a chance to do an autopsy
Buryin me near bob marley, or even haley salassie
Surround me by his israeli posse

a timeout on these niggas cause my time is coming
Basically I feel niggas racing me
Y'all don't listen y'all don't get it
Ain't no geek replacing me I move

up
If I was fat, I'll still have the tommy tucked
If a nigga keep talkin', I'm runnin' up
Don't sip no lean, but I double my sipi cup
Rockstar,

to your secular mind coming by
Trying not to think of you
'Cause I'm still blind
And I don't deserve one song
(And now I'm caught up in the wrong)
Made me

Blue Strips

Lil Skies

Shelby

2019

No, I don't need your help, my trap, it ring like bells
A private location, I got these hoes waitin'
I'm with the woes chasin', cup got me so faded