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Ayyao
This song is for my brothers that are gone right now
May god rest your soul in peace my brothers
Rest in peace my brothers
Rest in peace
This

It's like I'm living check to check but I don't know why
Catch me vibin hard to some Al Green as I roll by
I'm feeling blacker than I ever was
And Imma

V.C.
Beach Bump
Beach bum Cephus
Beach bum freak it
Weird Al
Michael Jackson
Eat it or beat it
Red light green light
I ain't stopin' on that yellow

In-Outs

The High & Mighty

Home Field Advantage

1999

dioxins 

My man's truck crashed, the radiation plant burned 

Spit ran out, lit up like Green Lantern 

Bentley on the wrist, while I'm drinkin

out[01:14.21]Remind me of my cousin they got the same soul[01:17.12]Niggas who been bout a dollar before preschool[01:19.92]Had that fresh impala getting

culture
I still struggled but Tabula Rasa
I'd draw a new one but my Microsoft Word is a bit outdated
I'm a bit too green so I can't excel
What I felt when

to make green on the rap scene? 

I don't want to sell my soul to go gold 

or pack a gat to umm, go plat-i-numm 

If my pockets fat then umm, let it

a time I wanted to die with Lana Del Rey
But now I just wanna die with a mic in hand
Record more albums like I am grand
Release them just to see where I

I'm so sincere
Ain't no soul or goal to chase, we all hold in place from being bold and great
When no-one is held down for there sins here, uh
That's my

alcohol I got a vocal cord ailment
Not a soul in my corridor I mean oh lord I been lost with it
Monetizing off a mindstate
Finally caught a nigga false

Hellcat
Yea Imma Hellcat
Mmmm Imma Hellcat

Mi nombre es Erik Quiros mucho placer
El gato infernal y yo sé que hacer
Perturbo demonios, van al manicomnio,

like y'all should know who I am and
Discover what you listening to
Who the fuck am I

I go by the name of Real Prophecy
My philosophy is to kill the game

turning blue just like the air force
Mmm
Green like a golf course
They serving niggaz pain just like a charlie horse
'Erbody is in danger
And they question

we cant control fate gotta trust the destiny
and its al about the journey and the lessons that we learn
and any blessing now I knows a blessing we

is
imma fucking ruin dis
aim then i never miss
let you try and censor me
then let my soul free
high from the Ketamine 
high from adrenaline
high from

black whips that can speed down strips
No big straps that can levitate souls
No knife crime over two post codes
Look around, nice home, all white folk

I can't complain



And inside the radio's playing a song so soft and serene

Is that a soulful Willy Mason or a modern Al Green

Well the truth is

fucking soul
You Better listen
Cuz this pistol never gone reload
They say YS been that nigga
I say yeah I know
That nigga dangerous
He gone leave some

a room we cut to Al green

Shawty wanna get down Shawty wanna get down 
Chill with me 
Shawty wanna get down Shawty wanna get down 
Get in my ride
Shawty

thought it was sweet then, now he see I don't pretend
Yeah I took his soul, he got offed like the weekend
Used to live in a crack house, I felt like I was

Made of glass
All surrounding
Lived in the past
I make models
Help you die with some class
Forgotten by many
I put you on blast
Al queda
Even unsigned

I'm tryna change my aspect on life
I'm tryna connect with my environment cause the climate has changed
Whenever Labor Day comes by, I'm cleaning my

Aye
I'm out for green doe but I ain't tryna be no Al Pacino
Man I could write a book on how to be broke
At times at times I need hope
A nigga

“ Green paint “

“ First Chorus “


“ First Chorus “



It’s been a nice day
When I’m at the war way
I’m by self and you hided beside a hide friend