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Which choice of truth is heard
This is exactly like the story you're about to hear
One man's decisions make so many people live in fear
Or so they say

Selfishness now-a-days is evil and it's also an object of your choice
c lot of people say I should change what I say but I tell them it ain't your voice
cnd now

ask if you've got the payment

Lyrical criminal that be spiritual
Tryna change my life and multiply all these residuals
The ppl by my side be on my wave

I need to face it
All of my life I've shunned any choice
I've been looking just to fill my cup 
Just trying to find a voice
I'm blooming late but I'm

baller 
Had the ball in my court got caught up 
Broke down cause of how i was brought up 
Dreaming of a porche in a corsa 
Just got stopped by the law

Uh, uh
They know 
Know, when you jump in this street shit
It's like you're guilty by association, nigga (right, right, right, right)
Uh, uh, uh,

Most people in my city hardly ever made a way
Trying to make it out the mud feeling like we made of clay aye
Devil in disguise see me trying to make

to smell the roses motherfucker, what's the hold up
33 years old and can't make choices like a grown up
So concerned what other people think I wanna throw up

future looks muddy
Cause you just can't beat my buddy

Word, break it down break it down Ready

We've won so many battles
People think it's a trick
That

Kendrick cause he is
What all the hype about
Girls is really twerking cause Miley went
And done hyped it out

Meanwhile I'm by my lonesome
Sitting

(Yeah, yeah all I need is one take )

Uh
0:12
I'd like to think I'm hard to find, hard to come by/
Its who I've lived to amplify, born and raised,

the 'matic a gah price right
Fire stick ah guh skinny anything a drive-by
Yuh nuh know 'bout my life
A God alone mi talk to 'bout my choices
Yuh nuh waan'

it's do or die
I don't need no reason why 'cause I ain't got a lot of time

I cannot step foot inside the trenches, I got my gun on me
People tried

we meant to be here
I guess we will find out
After years of living
I need to get the fuck up outta here
I was made by Tom Miller
My image was never so

NBS snowgoons
ST dot unh!

I two step with the
Toolette like "Who's next?"
My goons rep and honestly we some crew vets
The people screaming,

There once was a boy
Small and submissive
Some might even say he was a bottom - by choice though
Because he was packing and he could totally be a top

a different zone
We play with the ties like any moment we can cut em
It's all by choice, if we don't need em, then fuck em
Feel like this the reason we seclude

immigrate
I never really felt at home where I was born
So I didn't have a choice, it was die or move on
Well, we fuckin’ did what most folks are too scared

when speaking next to fires that are wild
The storyteller and the demon each defined by the style
The ancestors set us free, now we out on the town

nobody trust you and you don't
Want to give no head
People wanna snuff you for but stealing
For that shit won't help you
Get consumed by that batter

You're handed a choice but as prediction
You will fall again

We are the unspoken element the
Keepers of time and space
The very fabric of your mind

cs I leave the citywalls of Dublin
cnd I see the people walking by
Then my smile is leaving me forever
cnd theres no-one who knows the reason why

cs

Circle small only roll with the GOATs
You know
Different strokes for different folks
Came up now I'm overgrown
Full of Love, no broken home
Judged by