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where I can't trust they sold lies and I brought them
I came from the bottom I'm from Georgia right down by that water
They killed my little brother dell

Now

Negativland

Guns

1992

guard... and finishing
("That's enough overdramatics. Give me that gun before someone gets hurt.
Stand by...")
With, uh, the beach woman clad in

Grace and peace from Him who is, who was, and is to come
Who loves you & has freed you from your sins by his own blood
He beckons His beloved

If someone has the audacity to come up to you and question how you got to where you Are
How you obtained the things that you have
Just look 'em dead

Brought me back some orange juice, two vitamin C's
And the look on my face look like a painful disease
They tasted awful but by that time I had a jawful

The chest was shining
When I walked to the room
X sometimes marks the spot
If you know where to look
The choir was chanting
Songs that no one had

will not enjoy evil charm
Justice is blind, doesn't care 'bout harm
You will suffer, Your faith is not true 
You cannot run!

Look at me!
Don't you see?

from pretending it ain't there

Watching strangers pass by the night
It's a funny thing that used to make us smile
You'd flip a coin and you'd give me

Arise

Mr. Lif

Enters the Colossus

2000

appreciated by a powerful eye
As I understand, man is to cherish the land
As we coexist hand in hand
But as time has past
Man has created a vast

Mass

mad, we makin em mad aye
Making em mad
They look at me crazy cuz I done came far from where niggas was at
Where we was at
But I don’t be trippin I’m

all of that
I thank you
Without further ado
Yeah
I'm inspired by Nas
It's end of a beginning
Man born with bars from the 90s
Hope to bring resurrection

at that, look at that, Makin em Mad

*View! (Car drives by)*

Jacc Spade: View, let me tell you bro. Man these is gonna be the anthems for the summer bro.

Look
We gon' put that nigga on a T.V.
Put him on a shirt
Look
Where I'm from, my niggas all put in work
Listen

I hope that you're ready

me my name
And I said look man I don't got nothin to give
And I just kept walking knowing I aint have much life to live
But that's when he said

know
They look at me different like I impose
They know I wasn't here from infancy, said where do you come from, Italy?
Nah, I come from Georgia

He don't want me to forget how he brought me out
I see it through my peers Im thankful that he got me here
I know it didn't just happen by no

Pushing it farther and father
It be getting darker
Preaching to choir
But I'm not the father no no
I'm never not
I'd Flick her off but she blinded by

Yo, this Esco, who this?

What's the deally, I just touched grounds down in Philly
Brought a pound with me, feds floating around silly
Tryna find

of Jack Harlow
Some of y'all heard of Eminem
but, you know me from Lc, JT
from Inglewood
I heard of GRcNDVIEW 
and that boy
he coming next

From the seven

praying for a lighter sentence
And her brother is a squire to me, finds trouble everywhere he looks
You'd never stone a bluebird for singing from your

frienemy
Yo what's up, see me on (?) tryna get buck
Where in the world did he get that from?
When the bass drop down and he kick that drum
So what's up?

that made me sick my stomach
Saw myself as the goat, I only wished to become it
Now I cross things off my bucket list cause I’ve done it
Went from a bit

you
Told me all the time I look like him, but I dont like him
I'm like him and I am the bad girl and he is the bad guy
Show me the way to get out

well yeah but that's no reason to throw me in Hell
'Cause I didn't use the cocaine to get high, I just liked the way it smelled.

He said come on over