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fine, dear
Darkness covers her eyes
Secrets
Will he discover it

Roses, the smell of gasoline and voices crying for help
Fire, the memories turning into

Young nigga too rude better fall back
Chillin' with some killas where my dogs at
About to catch a body we in all black
Smoking up a blunt turnt up

shit all by myself
I fucked the game up
I ain't change nothing
All I did was change the frame up
Picture this
Oil up my gun
Make sure my gun never jam

The rose with the sharpest thorn
Looking at me wishing I don't get on
I'm reborn and I know that you hate that shit
Dipping out of wasted like fuck

Trip and fell
Rose up
Sick or health Bowes up
Dress code was cheap rages
Cold as fuck
Defence all talk
Ok
You gat a bank roll hemorrhage
Back

a single mother 
cnd she had to raise me 

In a city where black men 
is getting killed by police

Or become another statistic
When enrolled in the streets

figured I'd try assimilation
But by middle school the flaws had reached my demonstrations
Education
Was hell; invasive
Insinuate the black man
I ain't even

hold, the hand that you hold
Cuz some days the sun fades and the clouds black
But some way, your sun rays help me bounce back
A son raised where gunplay

got blossom in autumn
The Black Dalai Lama
I honour forefathers
Like Thomas Sankara
You know that I'm Knowledge
Sparkin' the ganja
Flow is still

but I promise I can bring the block out
Bitch it's still black
Why she acting like she single oh I killed that
Features too dope nigga watch me deal

love love, but I'm not tryna
Make do Either you love me or you can leave me alone

Boo I'm a living testament for men that get tested
By that love thing

out my sleep and I ain't even get to stretch 
I might roll me up an opp or I might go cash this check 
where ever u might see me I got rose gold on my

I seen way more fucking body bags than some Gucci bags
If the cops ever make me stop, then we finna crash
And shit, they want me blue black like their

popping Blair Rose

Lil momma thighs put a brother in a comatose
But I dust it off , take it down like its just one of those
I focus on my grind , cos lord

and get yourself a brand name
Looking for wisdom I think I know where you can cop it
There's a little black box that you keep in your pocket
Old busts
New

Life's a bitch
My soul gold
I reach High
Someday we'll get by
Low
Slow
All black on me like a crow
Snow
Rose
Ice cold my heart and my mind on froze
I
Glow

team aye
Back when ghost was at enterprise
Black owned we had to enterprise
Jobs for felons trying to unify
Stocks in coins to diversify 
Really in touch

that peaceful living
The problem is when black men dying 
Don't get your attention
The problem is you answer 
Mothers crying with correction
Like comply

crack like this
I really think I’m feeling what he’s saying why he black like this
Oh god, timbs keep staining my socks get comfy I switch to the crocs

like the shiggy show drake shit
Dark black nigga you can name it I'm main shit 
Yeah

I'm writing dark letters mimicking my Darth Vader 
Love and light I

to lose
Me and my goons never live life by the rules
We like to do what we do
If you mess with the fam
Then bitch, here I am
Gonna turn this rose whip

Ja, ek is agter in die yard by my bra se spot nuh ons geniet ons met ‘n tjop en ‘n dop wuh
Dinge gaan net gaaf, vrouens kyk na die toddlers en ons

burns,
A brown tint glides, not turning yet to black,
And the clean white expires.
The two heads now became one,
And two figures blended in one form

walking remarkable art painted by a Picasso dollar Van Gouh
Angelo's Mona Lisa, mamma mia, she's dripping like a pound of pizza. 
Had the Mega Roka head,