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Times of Trial

Antithesis

Dying for Life [2001]

and trials and despair
If your faith is strong
you'll know where to cast your cares

Hold your head up high, not with pride or arrogance
Be glad to know

• Xtra Terrestrial

Jazz Cartier

Fleurever

2018

the highs, can't forget about the lows
Young nigga steady comin' out the cold, woah
I need a milli by next year
Don't look for me when the check clear
I've

and needs to sell at a high price
Others turn into crows feeding off his sorry eyes
Piling up debts, bosses still need to collect
He frets and worries but in

above Bill Hurley’s bar
Where the ceiling was collapsing and they stole his bloody car
Well he slept up on a rooftop in Knoxville, Tennessee
Where Jesus

The way that we get to the bag bag
Young niggas living up
Tell that bitch to back back
All the bread we breaking
The memories we making
All these niggas

the difference
When I'm chained up by my demons
This lab inside my mind is where
They see how far their scheming
Can push until I break
I'm in a pool of doubt each

Yo, what's up, bro
What's going on, man
Hey, did you, uh..
Did you hear about, uh, Idris

No, what happened
Yo, man, I think Idris is gonna be acting

the pack ain't through
Grew up by 'Eighty-Four, lumber War Admiral making moves
Thelonious had to die yeah that jazz ghost
I know they sayin life’s a movie,

Yea
Yep!
The Most High blessing me,
His name is Ahayah
Look...
Look!
I ain't gotta have money raining
To consider him blessing me
Cause even in midst

they look at you to make them tug the weight 
Whatcha you know about jail time, life decisions you can't undo 
Whatcha you know about dead friends, ones

or die with me
face it living the hell we make the best of it
and no offense that is sorta like a Mexican
look up in my closet I ain't got a lot

Sunman
Never shake with the wrong hand, you might get Mac-ked by the gun man - bang bang!
Black and white yea we fly, bye, hi-gh and rise to the sky
Pink

move I make is calculated - No mistakes
There's no debate - Why hesitate to break these snakes
I fuckin' hate the way this world is run by pedophiles

slow
Take ya crew out
One by one
Like a hitman
Clap ya van up
Then clean it up
No evidence
You might as well
Surrender it
All ya bricks
And all ya chips

seventy sixer
The shits mine
Wake me up inside
Adrenaline on high for crime
Crime, crime, overload
Fuck them niggas and fuck them hoes
If you corrupt, then

comin' for the throne
Look, by myself, that's I and me
I'm gon' reach the highest feats
Fetty Wap, they eying me
I don't rap, I fire breathe
Forgotten

break em a mix
Magang' ekasi hella high they finna die for a fix
You been a son of a bitch I been a son of a king
I count the money with the fam uyazi

I'ma jump on this beat like I'm morty (Goddamn!)
I'ma mix up my words, a scientist (Oh lord)
I ain't never gon rest till I sleep (Wah)
I ain't

of a moms who got high and
A father who ain't say "bye" to them
His family that is
Know that y'all can never break me
Look in my eyes, listen up guysdon't

Look
Had a dream one day I would change the world
Told my family and friends I would make the most
Out of depression and wrestlin' in my own head
Try

Breaking my heart, breaking my soul, my mental, y'all just be blowing my high
I can't lie, I pop all these perks cause nigga really be crying
Speak bout bro,

Trade all your players y'all negus treason
Don't need a play at the line I read it
By the look in your eye
I just don't believe you
All my negus 10 toes

Zooted off that Zaza, yeah, I'm always high up, that's a kite
Like, like, like, let me get my shiesty
Like, a verse from 6ixty pretty soon gon' be pricey

want me gone 
Let's be honest 
I'm with the stars, yeah

With the stars 
I'm riding by in the darkness
Like a martian 
Out of sight 
Breaking charts