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sovereignty
Git yo things
Get yo sons and your daughters
You better swim
Get the fuck out the water
Cause this is Black December
Coming at you like a school
no feeling
(no feeling) aston, shit 5 percent tinted
If I fuck I'ma invoice a billing
Bitch you gotta pay just to fuck me
And the chopper only thing in
without you

You got a taste for the finer things
Won't get caught with a diamond ring
World's handcuffed to your deep pocket
Fly away from it all in your
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they believing me
I followed my dreams
Took it to the extreme
I aint the bad guy 
But when it comes to mines I kill everything 

Chorus 

Once upon
else
But i'm not sure if you're aware of this one thing
You only have one life so ya better listen to your heart

I'm so glad i didn't listen to you
Just
ignored by you?
My brains n been ultra busy
Mind set on overdrive
Ever since you left me
And I left love behind

I said it a thousand times but every day
around and come fight
The front, I ain't violent but only if you violate, go eat your
Vitamins if you wanna fight again trust I'm the type of man
That's
things bad
Bombs bursting outside, while I use my hand
If I'm 'finna die, I won't die all sad
I'ma die spreading seed all throughout this land
still explicit
Vocals intact, your logos could never diss it
So check it out, exhale the blown trees
Don't miss a thing, dot my I's, cross my T's
From
need some fucking time
Theres no way that she be acting like shit on the fly
Im Pretty sure in the past she got hurt by a guy

But ya know, I aint bout
A satin-lined bunker where your corpses can rot.
Well there's nothing for sale here, no day-glo gore.
And I ain't no waxed-up showroom whore.
I don't need
haunted by a thousand ways, a thousand ways to die
There's a thousand ways to die

When only god knows when I'll die
Don't you let them judge your life
And time flies by 

When everything is ok 

It just turns out that life ain't that way 

Big decisions overwhelm me and I know
putting so much trust in your religion
They couldn't conquer without division
Boy you still black, I don't care if you Catholic or Christian
Police'll still
thinking
Well I say if you want to change the world
Act like you already changed it
No public enemy
Cause I ain't no fucking billionaire
If money's all
you tell me what your regret is

Thank God say we no de for jail or down 6ft

Turn by turn if e reach your turn no kon de compete

Pray for grace
dome
Bitch you fuckin wrong
Love me 'cuz my money long
Got you singing all my songs
Girl your heart is in my palms
In my hands
Baby girl I ain't your
dome
Bitch you fuckin wrong
Love me 'cuz my money long
Got you singing all my songs
Girl your heart is in my palms
In my hands
Baby girl I ain't your
tickling around my lips, 
Wondering how far I'd have to drive out to
Scratch the itch. 
I've got friends in Mullewa, 
From there, Yalgoo ain't so far. 
If I
the basement twenty and ten

Thats, when I, felt, most, alive
Nothing, ever, really, mattered, who, what, where, why
If there's, any, thing, I love, it lies,
be
The family while people whisper in her ears
Trying to slander me she ain't perfect neither am
I so let it be from bumpy roads cold nights to
Open
time
Ignoring the hard times
This one for the archives
Back it up on hard drives
White power we nose dive
Fucking up our whole lives
No such thing
slow down and each little step take it day by day
(Two)
Don't worry bout no one else progress don't chat just focus on you
(Three)
And you ain't no

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