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Un-education equals nothing but World War III

I'm getting off-topic
The problem is musicians can protect self-image
By conforming to others beliefs and
Stick

This one's for my mama
I saw her go through the struggle
How you fought to make sure
We had everything we needed
At the same time being beat down by

survived 
Gotta drop the album I'm 25
Back in this bitch I stopping until the whole family rich 
It's do or die 
Living my dream out
I'm on the scene now

You maybe mad that I did it and you did not
See we different
For me it's easier to figure out 
For you maybe it is the Lewis dot and what's that all

motion opposing those hoping the the system was owned by the prison 
I pray and I hope with the wisdom that's grown deep within all my bones my soul

I got a good foundation
Cause I came up came up from the concrete
I supposed to win by nature
Cause I came up came up from the concrete
There ain't

Just hit the city I popped out with bitches
I ain't never need shit cuz I been that nigga
I ain't never need shit just want 7 figures
I ain't built

(Out)
See, in my mind, I'm trapped
But I know I'll find a way
Survivin' now
I'm alive and bite down like Tyson 
They rats and mice an they can't deny it

right)
So, I can’t trust a single vibe
Tell me about your sacrifice
You won't make it out alive
Too much wrong to make it right
So, I can't trust a single

the trunk, then' Post up, but don't ask why
When you see someone From that other side, Don't let them out alive
In a black Cadillac in the night blue sky
When

& scalin' 'em for well-nigh 50 years
There ain't nothin' out on no limb, there's nothin' lost
We'll be eatin' 'em & beatin' 'em and skinnin' 'em alive
We

the hat trick

The beer ran out by Grafton, our bladders like balloons
We were drunk and silly and light-headed from the diesel fumes 
The full moon lights

Last I checked I'm still alive it could've been the latter too
Last I checked I'm still here don't ask me how I don't have a clue
Bro said your tunes are

gonna run like a river down the mountain side
gonna trade these beans for a slab o meat
a pretty little girl and a jar of shine
so i set out on a life

2 Moms

Masterminds

Stone Soup

tackled
By some Portuguese merchants
As she screamed out African curses and spells
Condemning them to Hell
For thinking they could sell her first born child

Bradley Martyn
By day I'm gettin' bigger, soon I'm sellin' out the garden
"Beg your pardon?"
Yes I meant it, locked in, pen is gettin' sharper
Got they

Y'all think your safe partying in a good house
Or in the woods, out
Trying to pull your wood out
Ladies I'd advise you put your melons back in
You

make it shorter
Nigga finna call it quits and I'm thinking 'bout now
But I got my girl and my momma on my line, and my grandma still alive
So I know that

you're Homo sapien or any fucking thing alive
On this planet at any second any one of us can die, or a larger lump sump plain crashing out the sky
Dense

going for years
So you get out of bed and you put on that smile
Convincing yourself by saying, I'm fine

Cause I'm moving on
Till I can move no more
I

get fucked up
Home alone, get fucked up
Fours and fives, get fucked up
Turn out the lights, get fucked up
We alive, get fucked up
Until we die, get

been duly convicted, shall exist within the United States, or any place subject to their jurisdiction. 
Slavery is alive and well 
Chorus
What? I don't

snapped into so many pieces,
I was left to decease in the streets, but i was saved by demons;
Screaming out into the night, but yet no one could hear me,

say I'm human i don't know
I guess ill find out when i go 
I'm busy living in the now 
Sometimes i wonder how the planet came to this 
Or how do i exist