Lyrics:
to many tunnels under the streets
fleas bite each other crabs dance in bucket
stranded in the city where dogs each other
turning brain cells to jails no
there in Richmond
Before that
Oh, you talking bout my hometown?, yeah
I was born out of Philly grew up in a little silly old town called Cheltenham
It
time that the nine wanna leave
I got a .38 hidden up the sleeve
And it's ready to go to war 'cause that's what it's here for
I shoot down a million
Look up here, I'm in Heaven
I've got scars that can't be seen
I've got drama, it can't be stolen
Everybody knows me now
Look up here, man, I'm
Bear witness to the dopest fuckin' rhyme I wrote
Takin' off my coat, clearin' my throat
I got my mind made up, come on (come on)
Get in, get in t it
And out here in the woods is a damn fine place to start
I'm the captain of this rocket ship, I'm on my own mission to Mars
I'll be cruising through
bring it up?
Could you bring it up?
Could you bring it up?
Say hallelujah peoples, say hallelujah oh yes!
Yes, yes in the name, the name of, in
Adam in check?
And if so, you gotta expect to sip juice
From the forbidden fruit and get loose
Cole is the king, most definite
My little black book
end up far or near
But if you take the time in the by and by and open up your mind
You might find
That the road is open, here's to hopin'
Now grab
I am learning English as a 2nd language
On the bus journey back home to my family
In the west end of this city
Where I was told that we could live
I'm just being real
I believe that everybody feel, everybody feel, listen up everybody over here
I promise to God on everything it ain't nothing
（English）
Wake up in the morning, screen's the first sight,
Scrolling through the stories, bathed in blue light.
Memes and trends, they take flight,
up in a hearse, because they maskata
Murderer [Repeat: x4]
[Rakim]
Here they come, known bloodsuckers of the poor
Rob us for culture and now they
timid and hesitant as she stumbled
Through a sentence in English
At the cash register
A Winnie the Pooh journal these are the
Things I remember when I
too
I know each episode by heart
Now I'm the rerun king
And on every date we both stay up late
And we watch the Gilligan's Isle thing
Isle
to write
So soak up this knowledge
The modern day tale
Of david and goliath
Niggas drop barz
Wit no conviction
Get em outta here
Say good riddens
Where ur
for a price not a problem
It's The Riddler
Once again it's the mind bender, three-time felony offender
Demented, brain cemented, mixed in
nigga
What's up nigga?
Tight grip on the Tec 9, now it's time to
(time to, time to) creep
Hollow tips in the clip puttin'
Suckas in a deep tight grip
a lot and then I came up
Since a child, they been tryna get my brains bust
I make mistakes, to God I pray I never changed up
They sit in barber shops
funny how wasn't nobody interested
'Til the night I almost killed myself in Lexus
Now I am
(Here's to the Roc)
And they ask me, they ask me, they
my mind
Paintball in my brain
Streets are raging, alight
I can dream for simple things
But I'm dreaming for life dreaming for earth
Bottled up, no
that in the past
But days go by and I'm still hauling up that hill with all my bags
Someday you'll find these words about me
Oh look the pulse here is
gotta fight to stay alive
It's just reality
Damn it feel good to see people up on it
Flipped two keys in two weeks and didn't flaunt it
My brain is
cleaning products for the modern home
Passing me by in a line
And while drones speak on phones and the machinery groans
I slip further into my mind
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