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fuck with politics
Just causes segregation
We need to stand together
And unite as a nation
Give some respect
And add a little patience
Live by Madiba's

Come on take it out on me
Don't you fucking hold yourself back
Let the world die a little bit more
While we decide: way more or way less?
Over sounds

and make me flee
All i know: I've got a purpose and a job
Family treads light on the playful banter
While the hand grips tighter on Maslow's hammer
I've been

there's little point giving up
This is the only chance, today
Away, away, nothing will stay
Lost to time, we all fall away

So he gets backs up just to fall

Legs are tired
But here 
I am again
My coat is by the door

Are you 
In the 
Attic? 

Oh I'll be just a minute now
Leave the ladder down
I'll climb

Watch out or your spine might pop out
Every single beat that i make is a knockout
Every single evening I'm getting zonked out
Skrrted by your girl in

like I tell it

They steady smiling but it’s all a fake
This for my bitches and my fellas who come
Through and dripping like we done just bought a lake

Welcome to The Crossover
I appreciate you for checking this out
First time you get to know me
So I’ma start off with a little bit of that real stuff

hate where I’m at
Hug my parents while I’m breaking their backs
Paranoid always scared that I’ll snap
Smack the wall until my knuckle crack
You’re not

like to hit it from the back and slap and beat it up
I got her strippin down - she wanna flip around
And do a trick I’m bout to slip in while she twist

Not seeing no point in life if it’s just about money the girls and attention
It’s like woah (shh)
Call everybody baker cuz they wanting dough
When they

cage
Should we just stay in our lane

Let's talk about what is the narrative going to say
Who are they going to blame 
Maybe the parents or maybe police

While ya Taking ya medicine 
And fade away 
Put ya faith in a better 
An amazing day 
Or get a taste of heaven 
On a plate that ya take 
From the devil In

Hook:
Welcome to basic rap training, I am your drill instructor/

Verse 2:

cin't nobody make you sign on that line...you just making excuses while you

since I was 16 years old
I’m probably gonna die by catching a cold
Money may not buy happiness
But it does buy comfort 
And a little bit of comfort could

cause casualties
Happily while it's happening 
Passion in my catastrophes
Fashioning my capacity 
Half of these act-habit MCs 
Couldn't battle with me

(Verse 1)
Really can’t explain how I’m feelin right now
Buh a nigga been happy ain’t have this feelin in a while
Mane it’s something bout this girl

the quarterback 
You get blitz with the 44 
Even when I’m  with the feds 
I’m screaming fuck the Po-Po
Yeah ,I just jumped off the porch
 I be hood with it 
Little

posted by this back street 

But if they do then I’m running like an athlete

Gingerbread man gotta catch me catch me 

Still blowing smoke while they

every summer 
Got little baddie from New York 
She said she comfy in my covers 
I’m ain’t coming with no tricks I’m not here to play no games 
I’m just

a little hint of lime
While I’m laughing at my past
Cuz my futures fine 2x

many niggas getting popped now 
By the homies and the police 
Heard his momma yellin out 
Don’t shoot please
Bang
Body cold from the blood stains 
Just

With a little sip of Henny
A pack of blunts 
Is never one smoke too many
Sometimes I wish I had 
Faith in the lord 
Oh please give me
One motherf***ing

There were no whistles
Applause, directives, pressure, pain relief
And I think about it while standing over
A crowd of over ten thousand
It was after