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as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners, saints
Sure as heads is tails, just call me Lucifer
Because I'm in need of some restraint

If you meet me,

I can't believe people say you a hater
Just because we called for help and
You came an hour later
Maybe you was extra busy
Stoppin' criminal acts

name was Pasquale and he
Came here from Sicily
He came here alone at 17 no family
The government told him he was
A natural born criminal
Compared

Fucked up and cynical, influences criminal
Wearing he colours of respectability

I see them cowered into loyalty
I feel the hate surge
I feel your silver

to the elements and
Tell that Rakim's an influence
More compelling than the fella
Telling his criminal doings
I ain't selling like the
Fellas in Eminem unit
But you

cemetery
Real-life visionary, not preliminary
My kingdom is ruled by vikings
Why we can't have nice things
When that hunger rings watch how
They resort

Libraries where lives buried
Already lost the trail (Facts)
Pardon my shine
I see these visions in parts of my mind
(I see) all by design
We livin' life in

touched
Feathered Borsalinos with Armani in my clutch
Nigga what, raised by ballers, I'm legit
And if you don't believe, ask Freeway Rick
You don't believe

I'm telling 'em 
Subliminal, I'm criminal
Like Bush, nah, you don't hear me though 
Like dimples in the chad, count my vote
Rewind, the time
No lies,

the wave (yeah)
Like Afro Samurai the way I live by the blade
The criminal kind
Niggas get clapped for they cake
(ba ba ba ba) half of ‘em fake
I don't hear

night, passing by
I go and send your heart a message from mine
Lullabies of a past life
I feel that I still hear the sound

Pre Chorus
Rolling down

I'm still here just feeling restless cuz im facing time
I have been labelled as a criminal
He's not here because death came for him when i was nine

Sitting at my mom's dreaming
About paychecks with loot
My ex-girl's boobs
And how to smoke legal like Snoop… (oops)
I'm interrupted by the door knock

to then playin' deals
F-B-I profile criminals
Tell me all you know
Approached by a business man say he grow
Got a line on the south if we make that hit
He

cheekbones fractured
You’ll leave the ends with your ego shattered
I’m just a criminal, acting a rapper
E15, E13 gaffer
You wanna get lean, two for fifteen

shit he doesn't know
Thinking he's original
Linking with the criminals
Car loaded with loaded guns
Murder plans being made, rolling up
Explode and run

of girls
But you gotta dress nice suckers, I'm a gee
I got some clocks I ain't touched
Feathered Borsalinos with Armani in my clutch
Nigga what, raised by

Thrown against the wall

Blended together by guitars and microphones
We wrote our protest songs
We wrote our protest songs
Dreams chased me like a criminal

to the slaughterhouse
Before it burns us all
The sound of the screams
Behind their walls
Flesh cut by the pound
Gasoline and toss a match, ash to ash, in the ground

Who’s that? Get back, draw for the MAC
That’s right, that’s an Esco lyric
But right now I’m possessed by Esco’s spirit
(Headshot) Will have a nigga

gang last week, nigga, that's nerdy
Diss me on a Tuesday, chef by the Thursday
My next nigga got a nigga chinged on his birthday
I got a jawn I only

smoke
Mothership, microchips get injected
In my throat all off the books
Taxes implemented by the fascists
Got me lighting books of matches
Burning cities

like a criminal
Captivated by how you walk
Irresistible, I'm in devil's awe
Don't be scared to step into the fire
You've got the power
Show off (I

There are no second chances for me
Nobody's likely to come back around
Upon the ashes of what once grew here
I'll plant a seed and depart by night fall