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no cash, you don't wanna fuck with me
i burn churches like persons in the 3rd degree
with the strike of a match hit the gasoline
drop pills! drugs

to Congo
We don dey go
We go we go we go we go

All the yans wey I dey drop
We inspired by the streets
I'm so musical
My blood flows to a beat
That’s flows

Fear breeds hate and hate breeds racists
judge them by the skin-tone on their faces
And i think what made them act this way?
And i look at the papers

walk, so much sauce drippin
I'm fly in this designer, come take off with me
Get your fliers up, we higher up than Mt. Olympus
Told her drop a pin in

Hopeless but I sill gotta say this
Choice made from heartbreaks
Caused by the people you call friends
Drop all that bs n fake shit
Mandem mandem run it run

to?
Traces of Japanese blood got you locked in a cage
Separated families over that one-drop rule?
And even still, they enlisted instead of throwing

by text
This is awkward, this is taboo to speak
This is clipping your wings so you stay flapping your beak
We the paupers, we the priests in the creek

I set out to carve down the mountain
A steep drop on wax and steel
I set out to leave you behind
But I couldn't outrun the way I feel
And I'm Falling

again?
I'm like hold up give me time my man
See a lot of things change some stay the same
Went from Tulsa to Bangalore to Kammanahalli man
One thing that's

where the rooks flew to cry

I'm sadly looking down from lonesome Brooklyn bridge
My tears are disguised by drops of April rain
On stone catafalque body

cash chase, grams, gotta dro drop
Heart could crash ships, i can make a boat rock
Niggas in a glass house, bricks, when they  throw rocks
Snow round

on abusing, you'll be robbed from us
I refuse to lose another friend to drugs
Just come home, don't let go

Looking at that family, it was the perfect home

I'ma murder than muses
Fist fights and switchblades made me fucking ruthless
Wish things were different
But I bear the scars of a child missed by Cupid

by myself (Uh-uh-uh)
Wish you could keep up, you need help (Uh-uh-uh)
High off life, since health is wealth
Don't hit me up I'm doing well
Cuban cigars

by coppers like ants 
So many stops just to miss their chance 
I swear i'll cop per every glance 
Too many drops in this trance 
Slippin lots on this

Tarnish your blood, and flood your lungs,
Die for a man, a flag, or kingdom come.
Drop another bomb on Babylon, 30,000 pounds of peace,
I haven’t seen

were a cowardly kind and although curious, they wouldn't dare venture to the sunbaked world below

One day, a young titan princess found herself

he's got
Forced by my brain as my body starts to drop
Huh

Get home late as the sky turns to black
Hey little missus cut me some slack
Been a long day

Verse 1
We got the heat to drop up in this soul hiphop
No matter how we cop, we gonna take it up to the top
Some people have a lot, some people

a nun
The world won't show no sympathy
Full of folks with racial bigotry
Karma come to get you instantly
Drop a bomb on your squad 1st Infantry
You're

historic trauma, born into the stress
Building up my karma, finally I rest
Dance between man and machine who's in the lead?
Look away like tango drag em by

your thighs
Dig in deep and your blood starts to creep out
Feeling feral and now I got my fangs out
What's this my immortal kiss
Seems my aims off and I

have never been so cold
A drop of something strong to warm the blood
Sticky, sweet, dark and slim, she offers up the medicine 
With breath that reeks

No Chris rock
On your block
Not an actor

I am your
Favorite rapper's
Favorite rapper

Know mathematics
Niggas not a factor

Break this shit down
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