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Yeah

I hate close minded motherf*****s
Try to box you in and interpret us
Just wanna know if that's my girl
And did I f**k her
Don't worry bout who my

Fell in love with a gangsta, she knew it was dangerous
We fuck on the low but still act like a stranger
Too much for the world, I don't think they

the Milky Way
That shit's far
To a time of Earth so far into the future where everyone gets laid
Twice as hard
We're noble knights of honor on a fierce

the back screaming fuck the truth
Delphic roots, let me prove, that
A death by a thousand bands may seem deceitful
But Kurt Cobain probably wrote see no evil

Searching for the paper yea all I see is dollar signs Aye yeah I’m just tryna live my life
Aye aye I’m on the eastside
Fuck the law I’m a star I’m gon pop

Ayo
Should I make this shit the intro?
Fuck it I'll do whatever the fuck I want
I'm not even gonna give it time
I'm just gonna let that shit fucking

Soon as i came from a far i dont wanna take some rest
And you give some lovin' i'm locked in to fuck you
Come on baby whatcha waitin' for?
We got

you ever been to Pike Street?
Yes
Describe your last trip
Street food
Did you leave a cash tip?
No
How far and what direction?
East? This is so bad

He's Plotting on his CV
Hope them niggas never get to see me
Makk
Stack it up two by two
If its peng ting talk ya about then I'm airing it out
Cause

wouldn't have made it this far
I thought mixing different prescriptions could numb the pain in my heart
Somehow the truth came to light and I remained in

I’m this far from being a star
And just that close to quitting
I never shoulda came close to missing
Word to TIP mane
Them words hit home
1st listen

Who does that shit
Better keep up with my team,
We be a movement, about evolution
Livin' life, others view as an illusion
Man, we winning
Only thing we

enough to get blazed
Yeah I'm high as fuck but I'm wavy
I'm wise enough for my age
So I know how to deal with those fakes
Yes sir I been changing up
Way

Duct Tape - DZAN 



(Verse One) 

Back on my dark shit 

That black heart harsh shit 

The Mars bars far shit 

This is how it started 

Young in

Looking back it's so amazing how far we've come
Now the music is a movement

On my way to bigger stacks lets go

Former welfare recipient I learned the game

through to Vegas
Booked a suite at the Luxor
But we pulled off in Barstow
Don't know what the fuck for
I'm out smoking by the front door
Fighting these bugs

on my knees with my face to east
Playing for keeps
You got a leave it all behind by the time you decease 
I’m a product of the Sahabah and Prophet

confidence got you pissed off
Now you don't know how to deal with the right one
I'm on to something, you can't tell me nothing
I ain't bothered by you hoes

a damn thing
Well try to provoke by invoking death energy mayne
This wicked darkness is far from being fictive
But if you fuck up you'll have death

since I lived like an orphan  powered by the liquid reality injected into the veins by needle, in a fucking foster house of hell, and mother and father,

stop 'em
Feel entombed like Akhenaten
I been plottin'
Now my shit is just bombin' like I'm bin Laden
Catch me slidin for the FarEast
And you 'on't want

Looking for payment saying fuck enslavement
Usin the tools of old ancients
Announcing my engagment to this music that we making
Ain't no faking on tracks,

going to run the game, but fuck it if the shoe fit

Then I’mma sprint, I ain’t breaking a sweat
The game is really like my girls, I choose how far that

I say Harlem on the rise yea
May the east side be implied yea
Want no problem with the
As far as the broads go
I'm Lebron at the goal
Pessimist with