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Jack of All Trades

Aceyalone

Hip Hop and the World We Live In

2002

like kempo, I'm trained in the arts

[Aceyalone]
I specify in rockin my page from the heart
I dig down deep within my psyche
Information excites me,

as an angel of light 
With his sparkling glitter
Trying to get me to follow like Twitter
But I ain't blown away 
By every wind of trend like a blizzard
You

Facts of Life

Ghetto Mafia

Draw the Line [Remastered Classic Street Hits]

made the front page
Left a son and a pregnant wife
That's just another fact in these facts of life

(Chorus)
These are the facts of life
These are

of
Mutual respect, your future will check
Listen loosen your flex, prepare for what’s next
Arms all around me yeah call me well kept
Don’t want a blank page

hate it/ became an adult gettin so faded/ receivin topped by bitches like we was datin/ naw just a favor of bein serenaded/

It’s 2020/
Out to make

Everybody'll be quick to wanna chill
Once you the deal
But until then you're surrounded by fools
And that's the thing about fame
Once you get just a little bit

Every girls got her secret 
I'm her number one
From her moms and pop 
Man down to the son
I'll be kept in the dark 
Found when the lonely heart
Has

A shy kid with just spiked hair and his eyes glarin'
Chubby as shit, I looked like a baby white bear in this mother fucker
Livin' his life with his white

All nations one bride

Jesus is the culmination (The fulfillment)
Of all the Old Testament pages
(All the imagery)
The last Adam and the Son of David

the agony, postponin the misery 
Smoke some weed, blank out my memory momentarily 
Calculatin my every motion, cautious coastin 
I see the blue and white

zone
Call to the father the son and the Holy Ghost
What are the words that I write when I'm all alone
Talk to me please I got space on the page
What

the wrong guy
To get your shit mixed with it's my issue
I'm trynna put a silver spoon in my son's mouth
But that's my issue
My feet don't get stuck in

you watched it right?
I won't leave no prints
(Prince) on the semi (Semmi) if
You get shot tonight
My plug be Coming to America
Wit' blocks of white

trains
Before all this pain we all wuz kangz
By the way
Married couples that use the one same
Facebook page are all like Krang
Every gay little page

all
Hold up wait wait wait
Want the money out the gate
Talked to Dad the other day
Said I wanna get paid 
He said hurry up son I'm workin workin workin

sucked by a nun with the soul of a whore
Superstitious like a gypsy casting a death-spell
Exhale chemtrails
Strangle you with your own entrails
14th day

buss one
All my niggas solid nigga, you know I'ma real one
30 On The Beat nigga, you know that's a hit son
The problem with the system, is really nigga's

That's just how we ride
Didn't even have to say it
Bitch it's implied
Feeling like a great white
Stuck up in low tide
Feeling like there's no time
Why you

one
All my niggas solid nigga, you know I'ma real one
30 On The Beat nigga, you know that's a hit son

The problem with the system, is really nigga's

waters black waters
Good Lord swimming in black waters

Page one scribbling rap lyrical fact
Cynical act my faith is intact
Interact with great minds
Bring

haven’t been speaking
Tryna find a way outta hell
I’m teetering by the deep end
Can't reach the angels
I’m bullied by inner demons, yea
I’m suffering,

shit foreign
Yes it's imported it's worth like a million quarters
That's like a mortgage
Brick by brick I been buildin a fortress
All of my haters seem

To primetime television and your guilded cage
Then, forget his people in the world still enslaved"
I barbwire my wrist, and let it fill the page
Gun firing

Raise the alarm

Yes, guess who just stepped in the place
N-to-the-E-to-the-R-V-E
Get respect whenever I put pencil to page
Won't rest for a day till