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diss
Real bitch, my chick ain't none like this
If she see my opp she flip kill switch
Whenever I get on stage she know Ima make a killin
Golden State,

O's
Only speak gold
You settle for silver that's alliteration
Stocks on the low also you're mad impatient
Awesome I'll paint em and slow up your payment

like a golden era spoof
But a few of us were
Searching within the second renaissance
And I know that my debutantes
Keeping the legacy going
By flowing so

so perpetual
Emotion devoted to holding onto golden moments while flowing atrocious
But I’m rapping over these jokers 
Like locusts since all these

my patience
I had a man tell me time was always meant for waiting
Open up a book and read chapter that we chasing
Have each other's back no matter what

I am 2Pac, 'cause I'm as real as it gets
Keep it real something that I always did
Posted up in the hood with
Them silver playing cards stuck in

I do it for the culture so y'all say I am fucking weird
Yet tryna tamper my treasure like the buccaneers (shit)
I didn't have no class when they're

are not warm
If I can't fight a fire with fire
I'll fight a Fox with Fawkes
Have you not learned a word
From your shite books?
Fucking pervert, Robin

incandescent
Naah quit, incessant
Penalty score when mi kick, wave di pennant

Dis one bagga drugs, is like dem have uncle in law weh a cheat
Seet? A depressant

musics for you who have ever got bullied
You guys ain't alone, let us grow till we fully
Have made it, im anxious im waitin to flip
8 years, im makin some

RUN FROM POVERTY
Words by Roshaun Clarke
Music by Comar Campbell, Shawn Allwood, Derrick Davis

Intro
Yea Bay-C
Me do this one for the poor you know

even trying, it's a lie, I cry every night
I'm not a romantic type, but the fact is, that what's the use of the balls if you have none to defend? 
It's

kings
If music was a drug I'd be scared that I'm ODing
But none of this is over till the fat lady sings
I never stopped
Since I was a kid
I been chasing

Bitch, i don't even need to say to em'
Silver tongue nah fuck it imma make it gold
If they always askin' imma a make a move
Takin' all the papers imma make

And i ain't talkin bout the reup or none of that crack shit
Only time i cop white rocks is when they talking fashion
Roll a 3.5 in a backwood, I ain't

You don't have to reach for the sky

One, two, three just like one, two, three
It's easy like one, two, three
Yeah like one, two, three
Just like

trained and disciplined on the way we can slay'em
By our Captain the Master under the letter J
The alpha bet
None of these demons are spelling danger

why I'm moving anti
I wake up everyday and I get angry
They can't stand me they don't understand me

I won't sit in a grave and have my name fall like

my feelings say I'm capable of understanding roles
It seems I have some tempers in my mind
I can't control
I like wearing silver
Know that you like

have a permit
Targeting the children like a pedophile pervert
The book of life is open and I’m trying hard to learn it
Lamming at my joint listening

coincidence this was all by design
I just wanna know
How you feel
Bout me
Allow you to know
That I can't deal
If you not with me
I just wanna know
I just wanna

that I'd never been born

When the day is done
Some get by but some get old
Just to show life's not made of gold
When the day is done

Linger on pale

for the afterlife
Drive full of songs, I'm an addict to making music everywhere I need to have the mic
Anywhere I travel bet I always gotta pack

Joanlee - ”Paradigm Shift"

Written By: Joanlee

VERSE 1:
Don't come around and act like you know
When you was clowning a few years ago
Man this road