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flown by
Falling into the abyss of adult life
Losing my sanity, my virginity
There isn't a catcher in the rye
There isn't a savior in the sky
There are

hot piss
I putt and we drop somethin', I'm not missin
Stand tall, I'm not snitchin

50 Cali, a roof goin
That's a Lambo with the top missin
AR ain't

again we'll both stand

I'll hold you fiercely by both hands
I'll hate what the years have done to you
My wasted years are all too true
Where have you

How's he alive when he should have been dead?
Bare juicе spilled now civilians hate us
If he nеver got saved on the hospital bed
Cah the sword on my

death bed is where ill have to lay you down
Dr Mary medicate me write me up a high dosage 
Hospital put a question mark next to my diagnosis 
I've already

worth bout a billy 
So I'm the rap version target 

Yeah that big red bullseye 
Dir Tae who the rules by 
Got a great personality 
Only fuck with the good

show you a side that 
No one could ever get used to
Can't believe I 
Went to three different high schools 
Y'all remember water fights by Atlantic mall

quiet forrest by myself
Sounds trees die loud as Thundercrack
Is it that i see
Make me believe what
Nightmares are dreams
Fairytales lies make believe

they crumbling down
Funny money can change your worth
Crafted by who you pressing for knowledge
Here on this earth
V.i.p
This your section
So I guess

I want you all to myself you ain't for no one else 
cnd I want you to feel me baby
You and the money decisions are part of my vision 
I think it'll

If you can't tell from my red neck
Or that bottomland camo hat on my head (okay)
Or my muddy truck or that big buck
Twelve pointer hanging on my

Lightweight trigger on AR, watch how this bitch pull

When I pay so much money, you better leave him in a red pool
And I shoot a man up all night, think he off

cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-sized bed
And your mother's tellin' stories 'bout you on the tee-ball team
You

lived under the system, you now know as Jim crow
Where oppressive Black Codes and state laws created by those brutes
Trapped us in the burning hell

Ok I, I woke up feeling like 
I could die today
Make it home I gotta find a way
By any means, I know
Trouble lurkin
But could never close

The temper-tested steel watch the game change
Warhammer cracked skull, we are not the same

The sky is red and ground's cracked
As eyes start to roll back
A false

shitty songs
About staying in bed all day
While the terraces say "Go home"

Mother, I did what you said
Mother, I tried to be plain
Mother, I tried

foot in the black and white two dimensional ghosts of Lithuania 
And the other foot in sunny California where the people are all friendly 
As they

Sent by di king, watch dem under ring
When mi fly down far
Fi step 'pon di beast and kick down riddim
Like a Sly Dunbar
Wi burning di system weh

C.R.E.A.M
Only OG's know what that means
Wu-Tang, a style, not a gang
Ch-ch, bang, bang, bang, bang
Blowing your head off with the old school slang
Level up,

it benevolence
And by the end, show you all who the devil is

Came back from the future to
Tell you the answer's Mephiles
If you last to the end

pristine like a bed sheet
Threading the evidence gently
Keepin excelling, bars upon bars, like a spread sheet
Starting no beef, fuck the red meat
Saw your

fate is led by no scruples
Whoever said being puerile 
Was always bad needs approval
There is no point staying in bed
But playing dead like in neutral
I

soar
I think de time has come
To beat ah different drum
To turn this blood red tide
cll Trinis must take ah side
If yuh tired hear dem shoot
Wanna be ah