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done
If I really love you til the blood run
Ain't nobody self made driving your cedes
On a road that was paved by the immigrants you blame
Man it took

at his hip
or mom is blown up by a smart bomb that slips
maybe it changes the way the blood drips
and compassion fatigue, yes compassion fatigue
the us

the church be, least in my eyes
Street full of the tye dye, this isn't sci-fi
There ain't no heroes, just abusive force that we abide by
That badge

as miscreant (uh huh)
But we're giving very little as recipients (come on)
Aye, Tiptoe Joe on the creep again (on the creep again)
Catch 'em in the process

come around and tamper with my motives
I coulda died in that car crash
Staying up late to record raps
Gathered up sense and paid attention
Keep it 100

get money
In the bathroom fuck that bitch she moaning moaning
A em gee I slide but she gone by morning
And shoutout to the whole club
Shoutout

By more than just makes a rhyme
We got elements and principles
That can help us guide our life
When we look back in hindsight
We can see its evolution

Yeah
Lock jaw, they don't tell you that's the gold mouth
I been going round for round, fighting for what lets me out
Nobody gone put me inside a box,

About my life! Shit got tossed like a train
No railroad, and that shit fucked with me
I really needed
Somebody to come save me this is crazy
How I'm

Take Aim

The Ryde

Take Aim

strong 

Blown by this wind that?s come 
Their faces burning from 
A bad decision they made 
Now this novel sound 
Has slipped away, away 

CHORUS 
Take

crown on, I'm righteous
Some spear as a tattoo
I will fight some bad dudes
I come through panic diffuse
Like "here come the bad news"
Bounce up and down

that's just cause I ain't time to waste. 

[Verse 2]
On a mission making dreams come true,
That's the difference between me and you,
I will see them

inside
I overthink so fuckin' much, it's fuckin' with my mind

Bitch, we the truth, them niggas hoes, they nothin' like my kind
That money train it come

was named a rookie
Even younger ages me and greatness playin footsie
You got elementary bars and cool beats here's ya cookie
Rather not be seen so Eye

Rockin' It

Fearless Four

Def Jam 30

2014

to know what the Fearless is all about
Why don't ya come along with us, if ya want to scream and shout
And especially come if you have no doubt that we're

This is glass grade
You got
Apocalypse
Jesus, you got crystals in here two inches, three inches long

This is pure glass
You're a goddamn artist
H.C

mind
You see the way I decline
And here's a thing that I find
Darkest of matters they do reside in my mind
Reality sucks so imma keep it a buck
My life

be better off dead
So many times Ive wanted out
Ive put the metal in my mouth
Destroy myself and just let go
Forget the pain that Ive come to know
Life

Nowhere to Hide

Foreign Legion

Kidnapper Van: Beats to Rock While Bike-Stealin'

2000

explosions of nuclear bombs down in the Oakland
That's why all those crackheads are smokin'
It's remote-controlled emotions triggered by cops with laptops

beef they out here folding like some tacos
When I dip don't heat up when the cheese come just cuz it's not yours
I don't stop at the outro, I stock up

all of that pressure turned me to a diamond
Stop playing with me this here here get crucial as shit
I prolly come swag on ya bitch
Bro let me off

at best
My art imitates crime
Paid for by
The allies
So invest

Now I'm finding truth is a ruin
Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing
Staring into glassy

the world through my stare, Glock 10 baby tucked by my underwear, hopped in early look bit*h I'm still here, windows up tacked even if the whip rare, I know

Oh
Ain’t nobody wish me well, they only wish to see me fail
Tryna make something from hustling don’t none of this come with instructions
I took that