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game (Nope)
But he snitched its ashamed (Rat)
I'm a make you meet ya maker
While you giving give me brain (Ahh)
I'm a pretty bitch whose down to ride

feet in man just stop meeting me halfway 
I’m doing this for the unarmed blacks you passed away
For George Floyd, Breonna Taylor, and Freddie gray, it’s

Came back bought land put pounds in my village
Big fact yeah there's truth in the lyric
Hometown hero and it's me on the billing 
Pounds euros yen

me
Uh
Sure about that
Real about that
Put in work gon’ need a hard hat
Armor on, gon’ face combat
Look around you and inside you, warfare
We in

me fake
What you mean? I said I’m on the way
And babe you know that I love the chase
Down 95 like a race
Keep it one hundred and then you take first

the stars
Let my tears fall down the boulevard
Don't worry about me, I'ma be fine, you know I'ma be okay
Never once have I forgotten who I am and the risk I

when I catch your ass home alone
Hunt you down in your mansion kill you right there by the phone
I'm in my zone where I roam your policies out dated

a better doctor
Shit goes down like Kobe in the helicopter
They try to tell me I'm cocky, bitch I'm allowed to be
But truthfully, if you was me you would be

Leaving Beirut

Roger Waters

To Kill the Child/Leaving Beirut

2005

a mountain that we really want to climb
The road is hard, hard and long
Put down that two by four
This man would never turn you from his door
Oh George! Oh

put us in projects
Black genocide, it's a blessing that I ain't died yet
Never seen a good cop in all my life
Got me paranoid driving in my car at night

At me
Hell yeah
Niggas still ain't at me
Put em in a race niggas still can't track me
Hard over green like croutons
We gone lay em down like a futon
Nigga

put him in the sleeper
Dominant alpha male mothafucker
You fuckin disgust me i hate your guts
He’s kickin his ass hes
Punchin and kickin and
Killin him

hands up, I won't shoot like police
Sheesh, I'll beat your ass down and then cheese
Put ya to rest and bless your soul just like a sneeze
Jeez, I'm got

warrants
Until we burn this country down there ain’t no justice for us
Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by the hands of police
I can’t even

fast drop a gear
The roads I'm on are curvy testing me making me worthy
I used to be so worried now I can handle beef like jerky
Going up and down

gives a shit
No not at all including me
George, Mike, Dustin, Paul, Otis
Bonez and this alcohol play a role and
I'll tell 'em pass it 'round
Call Blaze

decades
At my yard sale I'm trying to get paid
I got hand me downs or down things handmade
And I will consider a barter or a trade
And I usually hang a tarp

when he put me on he still gets that gone when he clicks that wand
Grown from the days I stressed on flex invest my cheques don't watch what i'm

I walk away my fans say Hey, do it one more time
The pen is in my hand boys and girls realize

I put my pen down quick and tell a story like slick

to the
Whole beat i completely locked into
That whole chord, I laid it down, it wasn't
Sad but very melancholy, it was weird
A weird feeling but it made me

spite me for this one time that I dropped the ball
On the internet
The very stuff that slow us down get the most significant views
Whether we pick good

aint forgot we gotta hold in a lot
Dealing with 12 and swat cause they want us all
In a box see they put George in a box even put
Tamir in a box and tell

fresh prints, p!
Prince popped in Purple Rain
I, got tons of songs embalmed in my own brain
Coming from a serious mind
Curious George, ape-like, taking

nigga
Then he went and got beat by the same nigga

Better not say a word to me
I be peeping they say they gone murder me
Niggas thinking that talking shit