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of form
Devoid of scorn
Demolish norms
To accomplish more
We're the children of the king, come and fight me
And we'll show you what we mean by chumps
Don't

(Mmm mm mmm, mmm mm mmm...)

She answered by omission. I felt it when she kept her distance mood need true assistance
It proved a greater mission

thanks to G O D
We didn't like oh geez (OG's)
Now
The worlds lucifers Bargaining Chip
He's trying to give it to me all
In exchange for my soul
But if I

and fiends
That hide in plain sight in life's patterns and themes

Haunted by traumas you
Subconsciously bottle they
Run rampant macabre and masked in your

Bitch Im Outside 
Take one of mine ima make sure that we all Cry
We go by the gunline 
Knowing we gone all slide 
With the same niggas Screaming Fuck

(Get money… 
Too fast for the po po’,  
Too fast for the po’ po’, Po’ po’)


Too fast for the Po’ po’
You move slow that’s a no no
Get money by

better recall what you state
Is for the record now you want to make it scratch
Bring out more stretchers because I’m about to lay them flat
Applying

Forgetting what the time is
Watch the clock
My eyelids drop
Slip into sleep
Trying not to count sheep
Man that trick is so cheap
Gotta eat
Maybe it's the weed

I use to idolise you dad
I used to think you the Undertaker
Wait by the window every fortnight
You would come to take us
Used to listen to a song

reminisce
On a Cool J tape, Slick Rick
Hopping on a bitch ass nigga
Like a pirate
He a pussy on a last life
Ain't no coming back;
Murder shit I murder that
If

the book of Revelations
But you won't hear nothing on the mainstream news
Beamed down from space lasers owned by the Jews
Or the socialist media owned by

Remember Jesus said the ruler of this world was the devil so we really should be careful what we dishing out
cnd if our focus isn't Holy and we worried bout

tripping on your way back home (yeh)
Another night a stranger by your side
While you're secretly wishing that it was me every time
I mean you made the rules

what the fuck it's to do w me
On gang
Ian the shy little kid that I used to be bitch I'm the king of this shi
Kno y'all view me like I'm new to this but

to me
With my Blood I'll wash away your sins
Open up your heart and let me in

It was early December 
If I don't fail to remember
Slanging by the bodega

Showed us how to unlock our minds and use it for the better
Revolutionary rebel and a legendary lyricist
He taught me not to judge other people by their

beautiful

I'm alone at night
With you on my mind
Wanna know what you're doing
Waiting by the phone
Hoping that you call
But I feel kind of stupid
And know

just what we feel, shit
A lot of motherfuckers act like Mike
A lot of motherfuckers be a lot like Ike
If I see them dudes then baby, night, night
Be

they hardbody but that pussy be softer then fabric
Catch him lacking i ain't playing this shit go deeper than rapping
If you come by where I stay
We get

these lands
Somethin' like Luigi Pirandello, some think I'm mellow, others think I bellow
I can't keep straight, what you may make, let me get it narrow,

speaking the truth
If people knew what we been through
But not any do I feel that you
Couldn't walk a mile in my tennis shoes
Breaking news I'm raps

want me to complete her body
Seen me down I ain't get no money
Laugh to the bank I forgot what's funny
Strong got me high I'm a full on dummy
Don't give

chain and my wrist yeah
And I been thinking bout this gang that I miss yeah
And all them niggas that was hatin' ever since and
(What is the difference?)

one agrees
And I guarantee 
We fighting ourselves, I wish you could see
The real enemy
So I'm smoking a blunt while I hang by a tree
And I play with