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The last four years are defiled
With every single soul of the children
Who smiled
All the meanwhile we bicker 'mongst ourselves
About whether we should ban

The boom of the mic dude
The loom of the fruited
Plains
Shoot, executive
Big shots in their suited
Up, feathers and tar
Would suit them well
Straight to help

the schuylkil
I'm red with the blue pill. I'm dead to the bullshit
I'm here for the new thrill
I'm in the position
To take on this mission
Like Bruce will

Million, plus one
Kill a vibe, no fun
Little too much going on
Think my brain went numb
Think I'm lame, so what
Sweaty feet, toe touch
Spazzing out

Got the gang on lock and we never give a fuck
I'm a real ass shooter i don't drive by on the block 

Manz got mad cuz I did that
Aye
Hating on the kid

then you know it's sacred
Steady counting chips loading up the blue tips
Ian worried bout shit nigga cause I do's this
Bitch really boring but she

pay
I gotta say it’s crazy seein' what this year has made
You gotta sacrifice the things that bring you down, if you want lasting change
I ain’t hearin'

been trying to beat addiction for years
Growing up, mama made me fear it
Telling me the stories bout her father
You done birthed another alcoholic
We

to kill the stress pulling strings under your chest
In God's grace i manifest living free minded
Took the word out of brothers 
Yet i seem so unguided 
By

suppose to be brothers what the fuck are you doing dog
Never in a million years they convince me that you would talk
Always thought that you'd stay solid do

seviins sticking to the business 
All about millions
You want a body, we'll getchu a body bag full of them racks 
Then maybe we can clear diss
South side

Me my fucking shit, chicka-blaow

Gun battles, so many chains on the neck
Hands and feet, niggas say I'm Shaq
Sky blue, terry cloth, low pullover
Hit

I got this offsetting uncomfortable energy on my mind
I been at this seven years and watch family fall behind
I'm losing touch with my people
I'm

We'll fucking scare 'em way back to their beds
Just lay some fear in their heads
And kiss and ask them what's the matter
Then start laughing
'Cause they

the mission's impossible, then I'm Tom Cruisin' em'
When you see me, just bow like a Muslim
Cause I'm attracted by millions, mausoleum
You feeding off me?
Watch

And then we do it some more
Shit, you got me twisted
My left hand on the green
But my right look blue
One minute im fightin you
Then i spend the night wit

taking the piss
Cause I know I'm gonna cause a ruckus
If your forget my name well its Jony
If you forget it again I'll go on a killing spree
Your the very

Anomalous Airlines
Enjoy the ride
These demons following me
So I camped out in a cemetary
Found out it was hereditary
After years of studying the seminary

lows
Hits like Maggie Rodgers on Alaskan flows
One-hundred million streams just a slow weeks dose

I say the unexamined life ain't a life worth livin
I

What it-what it exactly are we doin?
Don't play yourself
Reward yourself and tune in to
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about 3 years
He said the accident had happened when he had a few beers
Arguing with his wife, he never told me the story
Until the day I looked

Truly Yours

Kool G Rap

Road to the Riches

1989

up behind me trying to get pregnant by me
And in a year, I bet you'll be on welfare
Don't cry for help dear, you put yourself there
The way it looks,

touch
Could end up in prison, or do it by the book and clean your hands up
Fuck you mean, dirty money keeps me clean, my bands up
Loud money throwing

so I cause division,

And I trippin' bout that ***** he stay well hidden,

At both address wit 2 different guns,
Guuu- au-ns,

Raddison blu I like da