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artists only talk
Smack in the booth
I'm the Menace only got truth in the booth
Old school tunes send you back to your youth
Let me tell you how we started

a toothpick
The masqueraders are passing out
Party favors and
Playing games that appeal to
Our darker nature
Like William Tell with a loaded Glock
If you're not

once been contested
Playing with these stacks now I got to be selective

In the streets get to know that I'm connected
And still trying to do something

BITCH I'm the way and the truth and the light
We can go blow for blow I ain't starting no fight
Put the pen to the paper I'm clearing sights
We don't

tell the truth
This the life I choose
Nothin' to lose
I be rollin' in slow-mo
It's ice-cold and it's gold
We ain't even got a life
We ain't got nothing

realized I had to die to attain life
I had mad heart but was accustomed to the streets
Mad beef screaming Coast Mob and UT
Use me? I never thought I'd hear

The more time I spend around the youth
The more I see they are the truth and the future
Nah the feeling ain't mutual
Y'all in the booth with y'all

appealing
They make your mind drift, far past the ceiling
In another galaxy surrounded by the Martians
Fuck around and get dangled like Brad Marchand
Kick it

I ride with it
Gotta survive, I can't die living
Tell the truth, why you lie? Ain't no smiles in it
My demons cry, and I forgive 'em, ayy
I'm

don't work no more and I won't tell you twice
'Cause boy you had your chances, couldn't be what I need
I'm just fine by myself, think you set me free
I

you mortified
Where your shit from I imported mine
Built to last like it was fortified
But don't get it twisted
Nigga got hit by the ghost Yashua caught

going live
You see the signs
But you let it slide
Laugh now while you save your tears
For later when you cry
We live in a world
Where people tell

or a specter to your cries
By my side as I fade
Into the dark with a weaken heart
My blood slows down
I am the talk of the town
Loaded twisted words that crucify

I'm gon' pray for you church 
I'm gon wake up thank you first 
For sure i 
Learned more from these streets then could in college 
Someone told me stay

was pun
I speak the truth because I know I'm not the only one
The streets be getting devastating so I gotta run
It's fuck police cause they harassing

lie, but I don't try to tell the truth
Have a good year
Don't look to me for consolation or tears
Have a good day
She didn't know the time but she knew I

going live
You see the signs
But you let it slide
Laugh now while you save your tears
For later when you cry
We live in a world
Where people tell

no offer (Yup)
If you listening now it's been a honor
To show you my mental like a doctor
You see me in the streets don't tell me nada
No give me no

Cause when we getting more green than a counterfeit machine
That's something that I gotta be apart of
Sticking by my people that is what my heart love
So

a billion words
In half a second's flash
They say Boky you got what it takes
I tell em measure what it takes by what I got
Then you're gon find that it takes

mouth no teeth/ I'm from Seattle boy so I blew big chief/ I grind so hard so I'm gone eat/ punk police real niggas run the streets/ and I'm so far out

so happens that I’m
Fucked up tonight
Surrounded by nothing 
But a room with not a light
But a shimmer
Through the curtains
No energy for spite
Ill

tell the truth. She enjoys my pain. She likes to be cruel.

She’s a lie in my mind,  aeeeeh

I’m dyin’alone!


I’ve waited for you,

But Maryl, now

paint the picture
its full with torture in poverty kids are nurtured
children are captured by streets violence the call of nature
they call it ghetto cos