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What's the rush, the greatest things are slow
So I'm forever loading, floating higher than ever before
Knocked on heavens gates, I'm beating the door

of yall full of fear
Cause you think the end is near, you can lock me in the house
But I'll just find a new career, find myself in the process
What a crazy

makin' me bitter
Gotta relax by stuffin' a Swisher
Tryna see the bigger picture
Vietnam was makin' 'em shiver
Government always make it hard for a nigga

All of us experience hardships at some point in life
How we react affects whether we overcome it, or better yet, how long we suffer
End of December

Ceaser, Roman
They swear I'm on the deep end
But it all depends if they comprehend
Killa' rap shit, nick name exorcism
Protected by the gods, trill shit no

to choose grace
You ain't had thought, that I too, think
Still waitin on calls back by the way
Relating to jobs that I had craved
Will they send a dashed wire

lie
Add it up it's all there
Long way from just getting by
Know my niggas sky high
See these chains I buy
Told her I adore you, so I Dior you
I need ten

with steal, fuckin right im bout murder kill, pussy-nigga you
Play with steal, end up shooting yo own self

Representin for that Crow-town, down

getting higher, to some heights that I can't reach
And I took that damn knife, and my wrist it really bleed
Moving silent through the night, like this is

prisoner
But she tells me I’m the craziest
Knowing it can all be simpler
I whisper to the wind
The shore washes up my message
It’s bitter in the end
And I’m

want nobody else
You said boy watch yourself
Don't play with hearts, or else
You'll end up by yourself
I try to cry for help
But I waste my breath
Long

All black all black
All black all black
All black all black
By any means we that
All black all black
All black all black
All black all black

Thinking back to the old times of me and my friends, they stood by my side 'til the bitter end!
God damn!
Motherfucker!
Yeah!
But where they at, though?

opps trynna show-slip by with squeaky clean style?
Like a soap opera with dirty ops
And I feel like I gotta keep an open mind
Cause sometimes it gets

(Catch 22 you can tell by the sound)
If I, yeah
You had
Expectations
I left, it was too much to take in
If I die I wont ask for forgiveness
My time

Busy going out and giving flyers
Pissing on the moon and try to tell her
Still in love and press send
Until the bitter end
Jaw drops
No problem my

Mandela go a jail and end up set di people free
Marcus Garvey mek me pree a God weh fava me 
Malcolm X him tell we seh by any means necessary 
Peter Tosh

there 'til the bitter end

Don't raise your claws to me
In the name of God, I command you to flee
Relentlessly 'cause we believe
By the power

you got taxed but you never end up getting taxed
Got the best accountants
Fly around the world
Hang with beautiful girls
Covered in pearls
She fly out

Then leave by ‘11’on the strangest shit
Look, We both know i made you
8 ball on iPhone only time i played you
Showed you all my cards i put em all

dancing with fate
If I ain’t famous by 30 then it’s still not too late
Because I know that when I get there it’ll be worth the wait
Yeah it’ll be worth

Oh, Berry pon dis

Hey, baby, nImechoka tu kupretend
I know I'm jumping in the deep end
What you doing for weekend?
Hey, baby, sina noma hii wikendi

feelin' lonely
I'm in the wind I'm sitting high
Never think about the days of getting low
cnd in end I'm feeling high 
Reminisce about the days with you

by myself I get thought and get nervous
Thinking to myself when will it start working
Found the love of my life but I'm still learning
Writing all