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And got an ass on her like a Chevy 74
But yo man fuck a bitch
I don't get intimidated by no sucker shit
On the grind from the minute I been up at six
And if

got
Nobody's gon drain my energy
I will never stop
I'm motivated by enemies
Setting up shop
So everybody remember me
And no I am not
Going through life

familiar
Going along for the ride and not knowing where I'm headed is embedded in every letter l've shredded my minds a weapon
Ain't that peculiar?
My Mic

making this breathtaking shit out of the 
shit we make. then, it ain't shit no more, all taken 
and gone in us by us in charter at the nature theater

its nuttin’ to be proud of 
Yo, grew up on a dumb estate, North side that’s a jumpy place
Where you might get stabbed by your mate and you can’t trust

streets
Toting your heat, smoking your reef
You can only live fast, because the spotlight is brief
I only eat Chick-fil-A 'cause I don't cook up no beef

goodbye, three lives for the crimes

Open up my kit, get the shrapnel metal shavings
It's a handmade grenade, ain't no point in tryna save 'em
Look

a one-trick pony
No time to shoot the shit haters
Go shave your clit, traitor
How you a dick taker at the mercy of dictators?
Looking like a victim

vaut plus cher qu’le rhum.

Nowadays dites-moi qu’est-ce que l’on enseigne?
L’Ignorance règne
Tu veux comprendre une époque regardes qui est encensé
No

the odds bet it all on me
I'm just trying to live
No time to waste so I start homie
Back then they didn't know me
Now I'm hot they all on me
Back then they

Kitchen
Ain't no fairy tale ending, just survival of the fittest
Welcome to Hell's Kitchen, welcome to Hell's Kitchen
Where its hell living, them hawkers

reapers (Spooky)
Death's cousin is a sleeper
My bed feels six feet deeper

Paralyzed by a haunting
The inner city is daunting
Nigga stripped down for

to they guns
To get shit done with no experience
And everybody wanna
Be trencherous
That's why I keep a weapon on me
You can say ian built for this
Won't

the riot no I don't delay
Light up the fire then light up the day
We die by the motto defining the title
With dynamite bottle to pop shit
Eastside I throttle

don't want you to get the wrong impression,
If you say I led you on, no I didn't, it's your mental weapon,

Holdin' up two fingers by as you leave

me yeah 

(Third Verse)
Who are you down for what do you live by 
Are you really livin or do you just get by 
Do you set goals or do you just get high

Got me understanding what to cherish now
Beware of all the problems
No reflections through the glaring now
And through it
Those like Chadwick gave

my momma stressing everyday, shit I'm trynna make a way 
so damn what they think I'm trynna get it ain't no time for waiting. 
Start disliking school

it as fact and pay homage
The laws of man have no authority in Heaven
We worship the rich cuz the majority are peasants
The best weapon is a mind that

the war don’t even know how to defend feel like I will be murdered with the weapons of rental no one can help me out and no one going to mercy on me cause I

always had the vision
I woke up to a million
Gave some money to some children
Non-profit how I'm feelin'
Legal drug dealin'
Dopamine what I'm pitchin'
No

to the truth and I pray you don't fold
Ain't nothing gonna prosper when there's no weapon formed
So I pray in the spirit cause the devil don't know
Jesus
Holy

be carrying your casket later
No Mikasa, su casa
I turn you to pasta

And eat you alive
Yeah
I know you hate we survived 
Yeah
104 keeping it live
Yeah

hands up like a cooster

Not bout’ to tell you no jokes but i’ll roast ya’
(Na)

Tryna make ni***s aware I dont even care, Shit i jus’ be shruggin’ my