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of God and your father are right by your side
Thinking back to them times thoughts of suicide
How would momma feel if you actually took yo life?
Never met

I bled in the bath low-key
Movement in the ripples when I died last week
You can tell by the color of my skin
White sheets
These days we all we got

Never ever need no luck
Never ever need no one
I been getting by fine doing me
Shonuff
All of my niggas inteligent
Like a Black Edison
Some work in

on some cleats in the field
N ready to kill cause I'm frm da hill where a nigga get jacked by jill
And no Emmett till
You seeing this black on white when I

I'm chilling in the back
Low key and a nigga really worried about the bag
When I'm done thats history my nigga whats next
Leave your bag lying around

Got stabbed by a stem in the pack
So I hit the weed man up
Hit his ass to come outside
Robbed his ass with a fake gun
Left the real shit at home

Prancer
Might not question why cause I know the answer (I know)
Ain't gotta ask what's really good (What's good)
Been surrounded by the bad all my life

Black flames burn my skin
But we learned how to use cool water
It's the end unless we push forward

We're still made of oxygen
There still time to taste

A smell of sepsis poisons my entity

For all time we are damned at this place

Distressed childrenfaces shimmer through the spinney

They stare

life was suppose to be
Searching hard to find some healing
Hard to look forward to things I can barely see
One last moment would probably hold the key

The balance is gone now
I just feel the weight
I thought I was strong how
Much more can i take
No right or no wrong
No black and no white
We live in

Intuition
Your never attacked unless your competition
Flattered by your mission  but not the one
Rays come from the son on a level you just begun
Since

and fortified tactfully
Sleeping on me
Straight lunchin on my science
Get ya CPAP black
Ya-more-powerful than giants
The time is ours
Make no mistake of
Wipe

the black
Something from nothing
You’re looking at the inventors of that
Times are a-changing, we no longer sit in the back
And hip hop is ours until we say

conscious with less facts
I know I'm not the only one pushing back man
It's bout time you to see I ain't no zombie
I ain't gon let em' Rob me their horror

still resemble the artistry I jot on each measure
Could charge by the sentence, recording is a solid endeavor
I'm just saying man, ask and they'll tell

friend twan said chill
Don't get to political
That's just how I feel
Physical mental spiritual
Unapologetically African
You call it black
I'm doing all I

hard, hustle like a
Macha Dei, we headin' out homie
Load up load up the machete
Bling bling Brickcity swing it any day
Shame on your hood every time
We

a day by the sea and the weed
You will see, that's the key
No more cry for the guys
Just smoke from the kush
Lots of glitter and the blush
Maybe lust,

what time it is
Motivated by the money and we handling our Bizz
Ridin through the city candy paint drippin on the whip
I Know niggas ridin but they ain't

of know-how 
And see I believe there's no keys to conceive
Stutterin to breath, gulpin up the Z's 
I'm back, took 10 hits of L$D then I napped 
Next time it'll

Of hiding the sky at horizon
Its existence may only be proved by
The untruth and the lie
And the end becomes hazy

Now I bring out eternity
In that place

the vest as I'm treating her less
On a streak cause I'm blessed I don't need to impress, yes I'm feeling rich I got the keys to the chest like (Woo!)
Got

All hail the king
Return of the Jewel; don't get hit by the ring
Putting myself on the line, you would bring
Nothing you would do to my skin
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