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People keep asking if I'm back, and I haven't really had an answer
But now, yeah, I'm thinking I'm back
So you can either hand over your son, or you

back when I was 8
& plotting great escapes
Holy shit I’m the man
You can tell I got plans
I don’t need bands in my hands, cause you could tell by my

life where you've had to make a
Leap from the basement cause some freak's gonna beat and rape ya
Well, if there hasn't, then please give me some space

a prophecy to save the Legacy
Don't fall into a black hole, don't lose your heart and soul
Hearken to me, a race filled with anger
I came from far, I know your

in Vegas on a kickback
Matter of fact
They give me hell to see me fail
But I can relish in that
They pouring salt on my wounds
So I cut em no slack
No

hands to the sky and declare his name
JESUS
He's the one and only that can really
Free us
When the world's against me
He's the one that's with me
There is

and see me now
With these hands make my dreams come to life
Cause I know how
And the court judge tried to give me six
Gavel sound so loud
Said one day I'm

Yeah, I was born a Greek god that was raised by Hebrews
Told me I was born again, it was all placebos
Taught me family was important like Vin Diesel

Run the Night

John Reuben

Hindsight

2002

Let's get it done right
Everybody in the place
Is welcome tonight
So let's run the night

Hot coffee keep me awake for goodness sake
It's late

You ain't even a tenth of me
Give them boys a symphony
I aint sorry for your loss
Put the work in get over yourself
It cost to be a boss
My money stay

for it
I told myself by twenty three i'd have a chauffeur
But look at me i'm doing shit backwards, I just spend and spend
Check my bank account im

Sacred Divinity

Agathodaimon

Beauty in Darkness, Vol. 6

2002

give my life and love 
For my Sacred Divinity 

Now the winter sun paints her in shining gold 
Smiling she wakes up and asks me to hold 
Her gentle

I don't play fair
So don't play with the boy
I give you more than enough to enjoy
Imma boss up on you fucking employees
You really don't wanna see me

woofin', we bringing them mops out
We get to boxing, I bet he get knocked out
First nigga run up on me, he get walked down
Mask off, let em know when I pop

the coupe can't hit the curb I aint been swerving in a minute
Niggas begging me for help I couldnt even finish my damn sentence
Get your bread and stack it

to the core
We took that red eye to St. Paul by the night
And I couldn't stop the shakes, sweating bullets on the flight
I wrote a letter to you, held my hand

ain't pull back ya hand
Gone be hard for me not to grin
Kinda ready to take the chance
Struck by your essence swear your presence something
Santa couldn't

giving up and started sins
Complicated my head spins
Got blood on my hands give them a rinse
Life's a bitch but I deal with it
It's all starting to tick me

your hand got me doing the most
Never talking bout bread when I'm doing a toast
Just tryna make it before I'm dead
All I need is one shot, take it

street credit, the fuckin' police let us
Now that's bullshit, cause we don't pack heat
So come and get your head crackin' up at me 

[Chorus]
Kick it-

there's anything else
That I missed
Then just give me a call

Back against the wall
Right near the stain
Where my head left a hole
You know it feels great

At the lighthouse rocking bells, kissing babies shaking hands
0 fans or a hundred fans, 0 bands or a hundred bands
I'm go do it, give em a piece of this unreleased

was laughing
I'm on top, these niggas under me, they just like captions
I told my mama I ain't gotta be no street nigga, I'll blow off rappin'
No, I

go
That drip drop

I Got him
Feeing
For the Coochie

COME ON


Gave him 2 hands
I’m on it

That
Slurpy
That mop
I got it

The Princess
They pushed copy