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From the cradle to the grave are we able to be made
Cause we ain't really stable as we say, as many channels as your cable will display

the cold
Looking like a hobo without no mercy from the road 
And feeling like a dead man without a grave
 
Chorus
Oh rest easy Madeline, I'm bringing down

we came here from afar
To protect this planet at all costs from the demons in the box
Just take a look at what we've lost
We used to all be amazed by

fast asleep inside?
In a coma from a beating
Or am I losin' my mind?
I keep workin', I ain't stoppin'
They just want me afraid
I should take a vacation

P-O-S, Piece of shit, etch it on my urn
I've earned that term from Birth till I burn
No clones, I'm shown, don't nobody like me
Ain't nobody like me,

switch their flow
Man I might just press my x tonight like I'm tryna reload
I could write half their songs freestyling from my dome
Man I move like coke

position
Too influential when I speak they go listen
I show em love from a distance
Money counter count it up with precision
Held my head high thru it all

Columbine wasn't chance
It was that behavior of some kids who were fueled by rage and a 12 gauge
Angst that annihilated and hurt the innocent
Sought their

a grave, and crossing was for the brave
And those caught by the patrollers would probably be enslaved
He saved enough for the passage,  was ready to make his

Warner (Warner)
Youngest one under them like slipper (Sheess)
He took his shot think he scored ruled out by VAR
Shhh wanted to take me out he got tens

picking up more bodies than the Red Line
Shining like an albino's eyes our bloody crimes
Blood rhymes, spitting through these rap icons
From the streets

Borderline top-tier
Shawty fine on the shoreline
But my mind far, far, way from here
Far out, reel 'em in
Space shot in the ocean
And my vessels just floating

Borderline top-tier
Shawty fine on the shoreline
But my mind far, far, way from here
Far out, reel 'em in
Space shot in the ocean
And my vessels just floating

on a mission

So more gun shots by some young niggas
And now the media consider y'all some dumb niggas
And where you at, I done came from that
So I know

of those who stood for Jim Crow
By the letter

So you can not convince me that a man who spent a lifetime 
Swallowing the sermons of a guy like Strom

let one of these nigga say that they took it
Get it for those jungle fever general a stepper
Live by the code take it to da grave till da death
Death

getting kicked out not doing any better
Letters on my clock instead of numbers thanks to the feta

Pineapple Express suppresses depression a regression from

life
Gotta cut the cameras, take a picture from your better side
So many stories that I heard before
But if you here to tell em, I'd be on the floor
I

Yo
About to send out my first track ever
Let this be my opening letter
From here it just gets better and better
If you've got a girlfriend then get

the Ojii, like Ish1da told me
They be knowin' I'm a genius
From M-IA to L-A dubbin' all these hard ass
Beats with the wordplay
Z be the letter come to mind

forewarning came from Bill Gates
Doctors writing wills ‘cause soon they could be facing fate
Quarantine shutdown throughout the whole state
You get a fine if

controlled by whores

quitter the world alone behind the doors 

trustin' amigo and defeat the ego , the bad and the evil are facin' my fame 

the grave

disregarded caught up yea okay
This that what you started got demonic one day ima change
I was better I trusted love by the letter now all that I do is F with

your cover in a swish sweet
Wrote cover letters in a crisp leaf
Loose lip like ya got the pull
Pull back when it gets deep
Turn your grave to an abyss