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ambition have us ammunition
all you got to do is listen so what is missing no pot to piss in
now my heart is trippin divided by the past adding to the future

consume
always smile
on trash

Who's gonna care for you?
two dreamers at most
who's gonna murder you?
it's humanity

Visual polution
Defined radio
Armed

in that room that shit is cruel mama
Common sense say my subconscious is the problem
I'm astounded by these murders niggas killing with no purpose

F your stats it don't matter if the murder rate high or low
When victim and shooter they both people u know
Yo where we supposed to go from here?

me)
I gave you my all girl, like there were two of me, but it wasn't, it was all me (it was all me)
There was only me (there was only me)
I watched my

keep my hands clean, I just bought one
Two sticks with like three beams, you better not miss none

Her head, it be too mean, that's all that I want
In my

glue
Starting the trends, they do what I do
Keep getting mad you're just in the mood
Ask for my body, I'm counting like, two
Bitch, I stay loyal, that

This are my thoughts
That come from fear
Am I taking the right decisions?
Thinking about you day and night
It's two am, can't sleep thinking if it's

don't like attention
It's worse when you get known
Walk around the block
And got stalked by some randoms
Bitch, I'm from the land
Of cold murders

best year yet
Go back a year or two and that's when we first met
I just wanna make it big, take off like a jet
Me with my Migo's somewhere tropical,

of gossip
Darq ain't tweeting but my names a trending topic, stop it, all I hear is nonsense
Coming from the bench, wanna talk about money
Wouldn't put in two

Until he in the ground family crying then we never even
Lets go bag for bag and see who trap really steady beating
15 & 2 12s in my trunk and my shit

goin keep the bar high don't like no one touching it
Ayo I dance around for deal with devil
Murder instrumental like 2pac
I'm a freaking rebel
Hustle

I flee? No way (huh)

Drug shit, scam shit, drive by, murder shit, violence 
Buffalo gang, we guilty 
Two Bentleys in the bloc, no mileage
Ice on my

em use too be my dog 
You was in my left tittie 
Stayed down nigga 
Thought that you was riding wit me
Never thought you was a bitch 
You was by

on the inside
I'm taking emcee crowns another one off the line
Cause whats mine is mine and yours is mine
A wickedness in lyrics not seen by the likes of many

fuck with her, then we commit murders and robberies

My young nigga look up to me, my young nigga go dumb for me
You run your mouth, but talk is cheap,

with Bikari
Smoking weed when I skipped out on parties
Purpose to speak
Murder the beats
Even if it's from Dre or from Gawvi
Bringing in different flows

The crimes of murder, rape and suicide is drowning in its demise.

2nd Verse:

Faced with dangerous children in families in schools and homes.  
The clues were

A prophecy tells that a saviour will rise
An orphan raised by monks
Who praised the Kebab of Life

The man who will challenge the beast
Shall perform this

gotta make this shit count if  they gone murder me
He doing bad he wish he never had to worry me
Unload This dress is today's dome Now I'm worry free
His

all the opps praying on they knees
Screaming leaving in the streets, but he ain't really street

I told him if he want the smoke, that's fine by me
Told

Grown ass man with the stick, I do my murder stance
All these niggas imposters, I'm the real right dirty dan
Crack flow from the kitchen, wrapped

suite tho
Oh she got her stripes and street codes
Book-smart and hit free throws one of two I need both
Seasons come and go I stay cold understand you