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Black heart I'm frostbit
Put away and I locked it
Breathing in all these toxins
Got a thing for it I’ll watch it
Look I’mma get it then toss it
Put

just stay black
That's life when you living just for crumbs
Fast life niggas went and got the funds
That's right, niggas made the money 
Saying fuck them

Look..

Right back
Back in this bih
Bugging out , uh

Runnin down
100 yards
Hail Mary
Black Jesus

On mamas
I don’t need no one to vouch , uh

2 deep

fading to black 
 All my comrades dead or fleeing, no one's got my back. 
 hold my breath, time slows down, the air ignites 
 guiding my crosshair piercing

"It's a fine day, people open windows"
"They leave their houses just for a short while"
"They walk by the grass and they look at the grass"
"They

impossible to critique
Unclear when I speak; that's a rhyme gone over your head
Djedi raising the dead with every word said
Melodic tones, resonating

left untold
Gaping gorge, black abyss
Where illusions rest in peace

And the souls in Hades cried
Gazing up at the celestial ride
Sentenced so by satanic

"Where the hell Did Kay Dolla Go really
Did he really Dip after Soul Theory"
Made Dead & Gone three years later
In those three years I was being catered

of a Reach
Bringing back the zombies now
Let the dead rise!
Your saga's got nothing on my epic franchise!
Cortana's long gone
Now I'm taking all that's left

and out like a pro(gone)
Vault in the basement and a safe on the top floor
Mona Lisa goes for a 100 mill times that by four
I'm telling y'all after this

in this world to be gained by QC
I will be in a room full of friends/ and still feels like, hell on the loose  -huuuuuuun
I'm the clown of the class/ I

dead, kyon tu ban ke betha slave
Sabse larhta main Akele chhote Robbie Banda brave
Ganna khele shatranj aur karma Sirf Ghoda
Pussy rapper tere mooh mein

a demon in disguise and your soul is black
You loved by the guys and they call you a snack
You dead in my eyes hope you felt that
Some cold ass fries in

free
Awakened by the black behemoth's breathin'
Cacti and mosquito, coyote desert evenin'
Miles beyond that Rio Grande
Opened like a beggars hand
Faint

fun and games when I take off your hat
You speaking on me but you know that it's cap
Your homie is dead but you won't get no get back
You a big ass

Living in the shadows
Of worlds gone by
An echo through space
We are the living dead
Persisting in darkness

Out of the darkness
We did rise
Bones

fist
I wanna see blood on my own or better be dead
How was i able to deceive my dearest?
I realise that all purpose has left me
Only if this can be fixed

on the pavement
Been recovering subconsciously still
From a crash I made it
Out of a t-bone
Car flipped four times
With smoke backseat gone
Thank my angels that
I'm

packing
They be working up a sweat
So I put them out their misery
By shooting at they chest
Uh, I'm getting bold
Feeling a little teste
Like a physical, but

greater?
We both share that mindset
And we collaborate alot on that
In our daily conversations

Uh...
Who don't like me, can't be like me
All black like

the nukes (the fallout)
It's the apocalypse (brought about)

Doom our own, yet we continue within you
We'll be dead by the time its a problem
Overblown, I say

Saint
You did it again
You hit a dead end and you're dangling
On a ledge of a cliff in the air
It's starting to feel like it'd be better to let go

of me
A black boy's dead

The images come pouring in
The streets are filling up again
The cops arrive, arrests begin
But nothing's changed
And nothing is

feel my wings
On course
So let me fly fly
So fly Black Man
Raincoat on for the rainstorms
Big bro gone but I'm Kano
One eye watch for a dirt bitch
Call