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as an angel of light 
With his sparkling glitter
Trying to get me to follow like Twitter
But I ain't blown away 
By every wind of trend like a blizzard
You

to Dahv he gon' pop on the whole beat
Hold up, pass that, finna smack that
Jesus living in me, never trippin' off the scat pack
Finally made stacks
Still

blisters
Getting fucked by white men for free, sounds like living in this country
I've had these thoughts since the age of seven, we need to talk about Kevin

or probably dead
But I'm still alive, looking for a meaning
I'm sad, I'm depressed, I'm happy then I'm great
I'm twenty, will I be good by thirty?
Will I keep

Yeah that money counter music
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

Ayy, ayy, I'm a little closer to my goals
(To my goals)
Left wrist white, right gold

And i ain't talkin bout the reup or none of that crack shit
Only time i cop white rocks is when they talking fashion
Roll a 3.5 in a backwood, I ain't

Bird same flight we're all in this together 
Both parents gotta work cause rent cost both checks
Millionaires livin large children die hungry deaths

spend slowly, man niggas really dumb to straight off buy a rollie, 
I'll invest in real shit starting by myself, 
Self development is part of getting all

in Houston
Hungry like Em' before Doc' Dre produced him
The straitjacket I had on was loose
cnd now I bodybag any rap nigga that suits him
I tell

beats, I scrape plates
If you need water I'm the Great Lakes, dawg, I'm
Alkaline with the rhymes, I design, hard to find
Any kind, shape, form,

similarities
In the cliques kinda drifted ,but still kept in touch with all my Christians parochial crazy the devil always provoking you
Gotta keep my head level

entrepreneurial fingers
Stuck in the walls of the project halls
Where the coke smell still lingers
External blingers is all we can be
'Cause on the inside we've

it by me
Woah
Woah
I jumped on the scene
Woah
Woah
I look so clean
Maybe lil durty but that was the sprite
White t shirt double g what I like
Bad lil

casually
When you battle me
You get your ass handed, see
I'm just too great for you to beat

You can't see when its black
Thoughts creep in your head
You

didn't know they had hearts of stone
Frozen by Western Europe's cold
Also, there were scumbags among us
Willing to work for white conquerors honours

(I have a woman
And I know she's no good
But still I keep my head up high
And try to do the things that a good man should
Am I a good man?)
Yeah we

of my wares

Two years too late I moved out to worlds unknown
And thought to sort in this new great white north
To find what sort to find me and me alone

tongue begins his eulogy    When only a small boy with no mother's love  And no answers from the Great Dancer up above  And no firm father to guide him  He

sinister
Pissed our pants every time we just talk back at them
So to you loudmouth teachers I hope y'all get torn
Y'all the reason I still wear this uniform

the hand that feeds me

Hi Ren
I've been taking some time to be distant
I've been taking some time to be still
I've been taking some time to be by

I'm still a believer 
So I'll end this all by saying, "Amen"
It's Dax

dem white folks
Feel about my songs
Javion, I don't bleed
I believe I'm a god, watch
Power in my palms now
Fingers to the laws now
Jesus wasn't slapping

You're drifting off again
And waking up in Hell
It looks the same today
It's getting hard to tell
'Cause now he's way up high
And you're still

I sit back with this Mac in my lap for attack
With a sack of a pack smell just like an ass crack
Had no food on my plate
So I had to be great