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and still felt these
Negative vibes, from the jealousy side
And I pray to God daily no weapon will rise
Or prosper
I'm sick living the Gospel
I ain't gotta

Yeah
C'mon
Uh

Rest In Peace to my brothers, I'm talking black and brown, uh
Deceased with the others, no longer 'round
At least physically cause

live on the internet
The cop yelled he said get the fuck up out the dam car
He reached his hand up in the window pulled by his fuckin arm
They force my

it's hot and sweaty
Reload the CamCorder
I guess by then you'll be ready
Cause All My Children got One Life to Live
But knockin wifey out the box
Is

Kelly
Eating these rappers, they live in my belly
Eating these beats and they
Looking like jelly
I am the shit don't get mad if I'm- (Ugh)
Bitches like

Thrown to the floor
The man says "NO MORE"
"What's worse, he dies knowing his family lives as slaves anyway"

that easy
I mashed out in the 5
I was born to survive
I ain't talkin' bout Staples when I say LA Live
I keep my eyes on the prize and my head on a swivel

The annihilator of lives
As a space threat
Our extinction awaits

A condemned spawn
Rendered to its curse
Motivated by the challenge:
Eliminate and disperse

When I rap I spit a fifth state of matter in fact
I’m Black Bolt. Speech is the most lethal weapon i pack
One whisper in your direction would put you

Live your life to the fullest any time it could be your last second
Anytime a opp could slide on you hollering out what you repping
You could stay up

switch up the mood i got you feeling it
Trying to get in close but separated by our differences
Known to take my shot thr only way can live with missing it

sweat the Nigga
Got so much going on I just bought me a tech
Never be out here naked keep that burner by yo hip
Trying to hold this evil in bad keep

I took my gun off for safety
Been neglected by blessing, God save me
I'mma rock with my weapon go crazy
Aint no trustin a bitch thats playing
Spend 45

the sake of it
Russian roulette is whatever you make of it
I risk it all, just so we could live right
Yeah we been in this game years
Been in the same

We have to fight out for our lives
Raise your weapons, slice and dice
No enemy upon this earth will take our kingdom down
All brothers in arms laying

with all of your weapons bitch


 Trapped like a pig,
 I'am going to slaughter Pig!- Bitch!- Dirty pig Shit! 
I live today only to kill you miserable

vicious and cruel
But I live by the Golden Rule

Life sentence
For seeing through that sentence
Good behavior and they might lower my time
And now my life's

these rappers I'm out working
No sweet home but I became a monster without turning
I kept this shit one hundred like Thelonious Jaha
Crack baby Sandra

May my call be heard
May my words resonate
From shallow undercroft
To deepest barrow
So that no wizened ear may misinterpret
My necromantic

live
Moving just like a chess piece
You know I be chasing them dollars, and all of your potnas they gon holler

I tell them to speak to your honor  ,

of ambition infused with the venom of a haters emission
They give me munitions
To build up the weapons and blast to submission
Now I know what you're thinking

Blessed to be the legacy that God leaves on earth
And through Christ we are born free, no bondage in the work
Take the chains of my wrist and crown

especially true for Chandler and Devin (Chandler and Devin)
Angel of the O-Line, number seventy-seven
Left with two GUARD-ian angels up high our secret weapon

heart be one with Thee
When I'm worried soothe my mind
Let me sweet contentment find
May I run this wicked race
Filled by your amazing grace

Walking In