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soon
we will get through the doom
saw how much we consume
put me in a white room
gone crazy called a loon
then something new to bloom
sacred female in

much pain
Ion even be emotional but sometime you'll catch me in my feelings
Put my heart on all this shit so they feel it
By all means necessary even if

ask Allah
I relieve my pain with smokers trippin like a passport
Studied the game and greats like Cole did fast forward
She fell in love with a thug yea

pile on lies with smiles on for miles on 
Like tracks laid by my Chinese brothers' great-grandfathers while on
a dollar a day, tell me what you paid for

a tech nine. So many hustlers on stand by. Inspiration keep on flowing when i get high. Im on the grind gotta get mine. Imma do it on my own i don't split

vaporises
Everything it has nearby
That includes
Our solar system
Which contains
The earth we live in
Nothing will remain
But a small white dwarf star
Great

walking all day and I'm nearly done
I can see by your gravestone, you were only nineteen
When you joined the great fallen in 1916.

Well I hope you died

plan
Made us in his own image, molded us like dolls
And orchestrated the great fall
Omniscient, call him by his name, beg and he'll listen
Adam, Eve,

and he popping
But he doesn't feel it
Cause he keep surrounded by mothmen
Change your course
When you in space and the hurts sleep
I been living this pain

Dead presidents for food clothes and shelter
We used to put these black thoughts on white paper
A paradox like a black church and a white savior
That's

you tell that I'm tryin 
This is hell and I'm dyin

What's another day lost? Let me kill the pain off
Now I feel my brains washed I get high and take

got me on my level. 
And I ain’t just great I’m Grrrreat, like Kelloggs. 
So f*ck what a hater saying, I’m just on da way up. 


Faded off sativa,

already rolled about three or two
When I get in my zone I won't leave the booth
Spit my pain because this what I need to do
Been doing this solo my whole

me 
But Material things feel so right 
I'm trying to be great 
I've been working through the whole night 
People see me they don't see the picture 
Oh

Creepin outta the basement lookin for placement
They want standin ovations and rotations
Motivated by money and fornication
Aint put no work in

Somedays we’re great 
Somedays we fight
But I don’t really mind
As long you stay mine

We gotta work 
We gotta try
But I know we’ll be fine
If you

my prime
Add those numbers I'm great
I was never walking up crates
Too scared to fall and not wake
Often I contemplate
Bout the after life and my fate

real now
Walk down the street by my lonesome
Avoiding the eyes of antagonists
Dragging my feet like a stole some'
It's really just pain in my back again

within, that shit is weak
Dismantle white supremacy
You are no better than me
My culture is great, that's why you're killing with hate
Take everything we

that we'll be unforgettable
Literally, anyone in the way will get dealt with and
Viscerally, ripped apart by the syllables impeccable
Lyrically ain't no

208, nearly got killed a speeding car lost its brakes
Then I got saved by grace, that was when I knew that bro fosho I'll be great
I'll slide for Ben, he

Only child living, delicate daughter, chosen by the gods
Kaygun will be Khan
The future appeared to Aykora, in his dream

This is the end of Erlik, lock

I don't got time for this bullshit (word), loose lips
I ain't ever playin' by your rules, kid (word), ayy (word)
Back then, didn't have

away
Make the fucking pain go away
Yeah I'm so high everything feel fucking great
I can't even feel my fucking face no more
Why wont you dance with me