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when the negroes sit back and admire the block
Like young blood, you better get that, supply it with rocks
To the unarmed, get arms supplying with glocks

to the feds
With the money, briefcasin'
Street chasin'
In the cut, but a nigga still move, no shakin'
Man, I'm on one
Strong one, true blood, no banter
God

Got these eyes looking forward
Got this blood in our veins
And it’s not going to change tonight 

We got feet that'll guide us
Down the road that we

between the lines
Out jumps a poet whose entering his prime
It's like giving an old car a new shine
Thomas to TOMIs like Water to Wine
Standing on shoulders

Stand your ground you little man
Stand your ground until the end
There's a curse on your soul
Blood on your hands
Stirring your fears again and again

dances so free
I lost so much blood, I think I'll run empty

I climb in the bathtub, no hugs,No more back rubs red lines up both my wrists, white lies told

on the ground with blood all around
Told you I'll die with lines by my side
Can't promise that I'll be all right
Can't promise that I won't die
Cant even look

Maybe do some stretches baby, 
Come here let me rub ya back. 
Gotta get that blood flowing, 
Girl you got shit to do. 
You cant stay that long, cuz six

The time is now
 
On the brink of breaking clouds 
Where your blood runs dry
What once was can no longer be 
So take this chance and fly

Live Your Life

like recliner
You know i wine and dine her
Where did I find her
Somewhere on gilligan's island
 Wit Tina Luis and Bob Denver
Wrote it in blood with all

we turn around?
As they start to fall, am I next in line?

In the fields of blood flowers will grow
Devoid of memories past, deep in the soil
As I

am
Walking the line between sane and insane
Hallucinate, getting high on propane
My mind's a circus, stains of cocaine
Ghost in a cage, please take me

tasting the pain. I've always felt that I'm always outside of me

I'm drained both in blood and bones
I hear them call. I've seen my fall
And I haven't

blood will plot on your demise
Remember now that's how Mufasa had died
Cause people be fake
People be crossing
Here's how to treat em if you wanna blossom

black as the deepest pit stare up at the sky
His hands soaked in blood
Outstretched to embrace the coming emptiness
Overwhelmed by the mess he's leaving

Blood is thicker than water
As long as you monitor the tap
I am the son of your father
You owe me more respect than that
Fear me, listen, and obey

oppin'
We hop out and walk down maneuver
Don't say nothing bout 'em, blood I'll probably doubt it
I got buku love for my shooters
I told you it's deeper

a whore
Im so fucking infections
Ima blood born monster
I spread through roots like a virus
Gifting you trauma
Im sorry lil mama
You crossed paths with me
I

The faintest shit no lunatic
Or heinous shit

No Blood no Crip
But still from mud
No bang no dud
But still on blocks where shit scorching
Sitting on your porch

Labels that be telling me to keep it elementary
I rip they skin off and teach Integumentary

Put ‘em in a line and make a human centipede
Take

wouldn't fall for me
You set the wrong difficulty

Now no more captain save a hoe
No more Paper Mario
You lost your chance get out of line
Maybe in

any sides
To yall who think they real
No women yous a fake
To yall when i tap my drac
To yall who just here to take
To yall who out for blood
Something

(Verse 1)

Woke in a cold sweat, sheets tangled tight
Didn't recognize the darkness, lost all sight
Memories flickering, a fight gone wrong
Blood

this music
like it's property 160 in the school, but my the red line
New Gen 5, I fuck around, make headlines Miley in my cup, I mix the alcohol
Tell