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than most The rappers spitting today I know four score and seven Years was spit in 1863 By the leader of this great country That's word to Abraham
right Hypnotized by the eyes how you feed the light No wrongs or rights Only what you now deny Or just try Make a change or just say goodbye Fuck
how it got to that point Like most niggas pops was missin moms was either an addict Like if we homeless at 15 I ain't got no choice but to hustle We
you's number 7-24 and I've been pouring through the corpus I'm absorbed and frankly floored by your contempt of court Let's just back up here How can you
There's a place I go when I'm feeling fine, And the hours pass with no track of time. I'm in your arms, the sun lights your thighs, In
a life Never you judge a book by it cover What matter most What I have to offer What I have to offer Huh Never you think that how you look Will determine
Every single man on board Tonight we ambush The ones who raided us No one standing still I bring to them a rage From the size of the sorrow that
the Hand of God No need for lucky charms in the garden The truth gon' always pierce through no matter how you guard I'm really bothered by the thought
And so the time has come To fight for right or wrong There is no one To save us from ourselves Along the traveled road A story will unfold
I see you move, the way you doing I'm in awe yeah (yeah yeah yeah) You see the truth, but when we do it that's on God yeah (yeah yeah yeah) We keep
I'm still keeping the faith, can't get got by the devil It's obvious I see them dropping But something looks fishy They think that they rock but they're
to uphold And if I die by the hands of the enemy This sacrifice will never be in vain There is no fear in face of death! I'm fighting! Our steel will
'm the king (king, king) This crown's on my own head A brand new thing (thing, thing) Thought I needed you A puzzle incomplete (complete, complete) Blinded by
it's Kingston town Some man have no manners, steal an try fi beg a thing If you no drop no green, a straight up dissing ting Sun a bun traffic, it's
sneak love, contraband Aggression and deception suffered secondhand By youth but the truth I gained from every friend It's not cohesion but the time you
dеmonstrate this in a Peculiar way, I think Because I'm gonna start by Telling you a story And the reason I'm going to do That is because models of the World
love but it froze I waited up for your call And stood by your door For way too long How did we end up like this After all these years? It's a crippling
No this ain't new to me I constantly battle the person I used to be I wake up and murder my flesh Every day read my own eulogy Daily bread let's
cash go poof like ghost Ik you seen I kept her she fresh tho She murdered me don't think you next h*e I️ ain't no goof Too much money to the roof When
dont talk to no hoe its a waste of time You do you i do me we have two different minds I dont talk shit on yours so dont on mine Yall aint seen what i
Yuh im boutta swing no electro I gotta rocket in my pocket i'm drum that Shit like metro Nigga talkin out his neck now that pussy Nigga on death row
No surprise I'm from a gang bang culture But we can keep it civil or Pull a thang thang on ya Southern California where the sun don't quit
gunna get it Know you're all find just understand it cnd I'm no time you're gunna have it My trumpet's been found It chose you It's grants you
blendin them in wit, homynyms entered in and by embalmin them wit, shit, whenever I spit No need for me to go get old hit, records to go gold wit Yo' shit
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