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Keep the right par
I shoot for the stars
Won't fight but I'll spar
I'm here to write down the bones
King of the people, not of the throne
Vision so

Gas and flame fatal crash in the fast lane
It's a shame never had a son to give my last name
I probably shoulda skipped the bar
I never woulda

and barely made a dent
Can't be killed by people who ghost
Homie, I'm too real for that
Planet earth, I'm never here
Just physically cause mentally I sail

lost our humanity 
  
 Put me on deathtruck 
  
 Now wake me up with a blowout now! 
  
 That is all people have got left on this fuckin' Earth 
 Just

everything feels so life-like
On this planet, there is so much life
Alien animals passing me by
And no I am not on planet Earth
I am living on another one far

the last time earth ain't felt this brutal
I been on my grind and they been doubting since first two tapes
Pressure from the curse that plague my people

Receive the gift that you still exist

Everyday goes by too fast
Feel the moment
Make it last
Let go of what happened in the past

Everyday birthday
Wake up

“Life for most people is a kind of venture, heroic or modest 
ct the end of which they are the hero, the winner, the victor 
cnd this is an illusion

started mergin
Nomad walk this earth, I just keep on trekkin
Gave up wastin' time, now I value seconds
I'm talking second chances, cause them jawns rare

fame is a façade
And the praying for a spot on the stage is paying off but
I'm hanging by a straw, but I'm dangling off a wall
I apologize for vulgar

distressed

Why I hurt
At my worst
Lord forgive me cuz I couldn't see her worth
Feeling cursed
On this earth
Why the purest people gotta die of thirst
Called

people on Earth
I'm 'bouta to repopulatin' 
She better be cakin'
Put it in her oven like I'm easy bakin' (Ohh)
Baker's dozen full of women (Ohh)
Line 'em

nigga fight so strong
Like I ain't been fighting for my life this long
Rainy days I seen plenty
Last of the real to walk the earth it ain't many
My

Staring into the crumbling sky
How could I deserve to die?
Behold the last sunrise
Oh, I realize
The doomsday clock is ticking faster
Mother Earth is

at the wrong time but I can't get lost in my Hometown
Grab me by my shirt, Pull me down to Earth, Give me something I can taste
I got some friendly foes, Throw

This is a story of my life listen maybe You can relate//
I was born in a small town only surviving by Faith//
In a very poor family getting less

than you ever deserve
Forward I march on
I can never reverse
Even if we are the last two people on earth
I'd rather go instinct

I can't keep looking

It's something like magic
The way I put together these lines
The streets gon feel me
Not a day I let go by
I gotta
Turn the music up
Feel the bass from

we fed up
All my people county state and fed
Keep ya head up
We just trying to break a lil bread up
Pass around the collection plate
I'm already

Alien babies and outcasts
The ones that get picked last
Headphones on full blast
The ones who don't like class
Cuz they different and they know it

on Earth
Dive face first into razor blade reservoir
You're tailor made, yes you are
The best by far to test out a stressed out cattle car
When you come out

I wear my utensils to kill it don't last long
One sec and you up in the air
My guardian angle just sent me a message to earth
And he told me you

Blessings in my work
First in heaven, last on earth
Grant me patience while I serve
Give instruction in Your Word, Let it
Talk to me (Talk Talk Talk)
Do you

I see these people
Tear this world apart
Different freaks of human nature
Gone insane

Destruction
Disorder
Violence and war
Fuel
For the masses
Who