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of hearing them same old lies
They're trying to lead us to our demise
By having these industry spies conspire to ruin our lives
Pushing hidden agendas meant

to The Most High
I've crossed over most, a White Iverson soul
I'm Poseidon with his Trident and a Leviathan flow
Picture Aristotle's excellence inspired by

selfish
It's independence
I rather it be my blade
Than by chance
The battery when battery
The sensation of Apathy
Couldn't fool me
Couldn't free fiends

LMNO)I'm LMNOP then I'm right on Q
I think back, and see the weeks fly by faster than when i blink fast
I get frightened, figured out a little much of what

make it make it this far
Who would thought I'd make it this far
(Oh yea) Who would thought I'd make it this far
Out on the block posted up selling rock

I gave y'all a warning
I am a rapper who never gon' die
And I never gon' lie
A quote I reside by
Thugging my spirit, no drive by
Cut off connections

Once, in a night as black as ink
She drove him out when he would not drink
Round the house there were men in wait
Asleep in rows by the Gaza gate
But

RealRite)

Riding around with that rocket
And I'm riding round and I'm riding round with that rock
It's that RealRite

I get Money and I fuck Bitches
And I

punched Chris Rock
I told her that is not this she tried to put me on a tiktok
Yup, in the stu off a 3.7 got my mind swervin
She was tryna lock me down I

we gon' get by the boat, The drugs can get anything that you need
Keep poppin' these shits, I think I need a spleen My mom said I'm addict, I got

a building It's already on the floor, now it's stacked to the ceiling
Tryna make a killin' with this rap shit Before I slide by a nigga's block, tryna clap

the demons that he's got locked within
Couldn't make lots of friends, so the plot begins
Ain't got lots to spend, on rocks and gems
Just another ninth grader

the prison
He voided my sentence
The Rock of salvation
You fools some Gibroni's
You smell what He's cookin'
He freein' the homies
Walkin' dolo, but I'll never

the heat jalapeño, how'd he know, fuck I need a cheat code
I don't know how, but some how I got out me and d got a reload
We stuck by the g code,
Some of you

CONVERSATIONS FROM A SPEAKEASY (Feat. OMNI)

(M. Lambert/D. Smith/B. Francis/J. McDonald)
Produced by Suffa for Suffering City Productions
Written

must remain
Tied up and chained to the spell cast by my last dame
Staying in my mind, too insane cause in my brain the past sustains
Laying lines to hide

the fire
Cause I burn a little gas and shits got me going up higher
Man my patience running thin shits hanging on by just a wire
One little thing might have

Ima keep it solid
Had to let go of them
By My side still ain't got nobody
I miss my best friend
How you gone was just right beside me
Accept that you

the trap, I've been racing by them savages
They call me the kid from the jungle
They call me to pull up and kill
Take the fly, took a pill, wake up on rock

fool
By now know you should
Blumberg is the place
Where we make that dough
Got the show
Iszzy bring the animals
Try to hate on the squad
And it's

Take Me Back

Betraying the Martyrs

The Resilient

2017

always felt so far from all that shit 
Always been blinded by my precious pride
Crawling, falling 

On my hands and knees at the feet of the death gods

of Adolf's most favorite faith
Got a 16 in my pocket I call it my jailbait 
When I cock it and I rock the mic my enemies turn late 

I'm madder than a hatter

by they bros & I swear that shit just so bold

Talking the real feel like J. Cole
Ik my brothas all in for this life swear imma rock & they gone roll

dig these bars
From palm trees, to bomb green, if it all seems
Like we're living in the land of dreams, by all means
Forever, rockin that, purple