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faded
I might have to tell you the truth
I see with no lasic, I see all the hatred
I might have to aim a red laser atchu
Way to much ill in this city, I’m

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I'd like to live in a world where the quality of one's music isn't predetermined by their number of Spotify streams
The head of A&R

a casket
Sex sells well, but only when you're hot
I don't think naked grandmas make a lot
Now you can't get a man and you got no plan
Used up by the streets,

the top of a hoist
If you make that mistake it's a drastic choice
Seen the devil and god
No heaven or hell just young lives lost
Like people are consumable

like I ain't got a voice, but do I have a choice?
My brand has always been happy-go-lucky child
I don't wanna have it be destroyed by breaking through

but I live by the night life
I'm right, there in your face but watch from the hind sight
Get my mind right
When I snap it's no kind bite
Schooled you,

Protect your space while you still on this earth
Find you a queen and she ain't gotta live in the church
No offense sometimes they be really the worst
If

a rise 
Self investing 
Maybe I’m Amazed 
By my gift and blessings 
No imagination 
Destiny is destined
I was sleeping resting 
Underestimated 
But now

thoughts no well wishing/
I'm in my prime I'm in my early 30's/
In the head I'm 730 like 7 curry's/
You'll be effin buried with my Mic cuz the weapons dirty/

tested learnt to fight with blade
Destined our lives to have save the  Mans we find in a cage
Exit The shrine no delay press into the village to free it

lieing)
Now you can tell me if your rhyming is
Live.
And you don't wanna live of it without a nine to five.
So why you strive
The sound underground
Just

living, to many breathing is enough so
Waking every morning gives their lives meaning
But what does it mean to be free
Cause at the end we are controlled by

of time 
Though time does not exist
In a real sense
It makes no difference
2 The Most High 
Him vibin' on different clock
No death 
Life goes on it neva

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Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

But still shorty wild
Turned on by forty cals
Was young never saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry style
No wonder why I picked up triggers to beef
I

shine has been suffocated

And now we just dominating
Our light is illuminated
Our lives are complicated
By trials and tribulations
So watch wateva you

bitch
That's all that I know

Yeah feel the essence
Clutching weapons through the day
And the night
You see my presence make em question
Do they live this

that potent lettuce still listening to the reverends
Drugs, killings, and weapons all I see up in the headings
All I see on the news is bad news nothing

say bye (Bye)
They fall in love with my freshness
No surprise, you know why (Why?)
I'm the one they all wanna F with

My name's Harjot Singh you cant

surrounded by they jealousy Even though I couldn't be a jealous king 
Turned king gen to king pin I'm out of it 
No Patience it's hatred that I'm clouded with

don't
Spit like the rest do it
This here is uncut raw with no effects to it
Say "dope" in a sentence
My name better be next to it
I bring the pain like

here)
Actually, that ain't no secret, bet
Brother, you can just tell by how they speak on the 'net (dickheads)
Let me tell you a fact that everyone

on God and living righteous lives
Yeah the righteous life teaches us wrong from right
It helps us keep our relationship with Jesus Christ real tight
So

Can trouble the lives surrounding me
Loving the vibe the sound the beat
Stuff it with rhymes that sound unique
A subtly sly astounding feat
Jeez, allow

the contract with us
By my religious authority
No court can order me
To pay a sinner
That's against the First Amendment
And I will take you to the Sky
You'll be