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Manifesting my demons just to kill them
That's my obsession
Sat down with the inner boss, now I'm flexing
Now you can read my facial expressions
I killed off my

hands shove my head into a burlap sack
With warm rope to hang above my God's hole
Lay down, play dead, be a freak
That's where I lost your touch, it must

don't need me
My flow drip just like Fiji
Aqua man I'm the king of seas
God complex like deity
I'm getting high with family
If they want smoke they smoke

love this part"
Remember when you sat down too fast on my couch
And smacked the back of your head so hard
"Oh my god, are you okay?
I should've warned

more than you can fantasise
They really locked us down, they made us readjust
There's things are getting worse, theres kids that carry guns
And dads are

Here the Shots Ring out, cll through the night.
Here comes Jimi Valentine in his worried fright
See's the white man laying in his blood
Oh, My, God

the light
Cuz we're ten toes down for our Sons and daughters
And the Lord above us is the only judge we honor
We were built by God to keep rockin' regardless

mature
Make up to hide the misery muscles to mask the rickety
Me I lay it on the table take what you will make of me
On this side, drove down Bovaird
Seem

point of view
Every man thinks that he's talking to you
Can you spare me a minute can you spare me sometime
What are you doing right now my God
 
I

man before
Betcha feel small now
Questions always asked
But the answers never given
If I'm killin' all these rappers
Why the fuck are you still living

MONEY GO, GOD MY BUSINESS PARTNER….

IF BEING REAL WAS A CRIME…LETS GET MY SENTENCE STARTED….

AINT NO PLAYING WITH THEM PEOPLE…I AINT GOT SHIT TO BARTER…

Suppertime at His table you got a seat with Him
Lies are the yeast the enemy has kneaded in
So share the truth with a neighbour plant the seed in em
Dont let

you know it's elite
She sat on my dick like she thought it's a seat
Same nigga hatin' his pockets on E
She like, oh my God, AshTheeGreat
When are you

me to my stool
She had dark, brown hair woven by sages
Her dress as shiny as the biggest stage is
Suddenly, I can't turn back
Man, you should have seen

I don't know if I can hold
Any longer

Woah, woah woah woah
They tell me stand up, man up
Never cower to the power
I don't  ever think I sat down
I

shook
And roped in after just one look
Guess how long it took, not long
Won't say I went sleepless on this song
I sat down and rolled back my eyes
Until I

we're leaving those
And we gonna leave some behind man that's just how it goes
Writing down my mental got a couple notes
Putting in my hours and it starts

Carlito by the train tracks
Snipin' bitches out your favorite movies
Totin' choppas last week, open locker, man, they tried to shoot me
Need a hundred

and you'll really get the pic
I been workin, I'm so tired, I sat down to take a piss

Got an arxhive of songs gotta make a list to mix
Feel it in my soul
My

retired, thank
god one of us has a finger on a sporting pulse. No records left to collect
you complain.Well, Borg Brollin and an unknown tennis trainer

shoot from deep (On God)
Then I might euro-step 
Windmill on ya fucking center (Dunk on these niggas man)

(Royal)
You gon see how coming
Gimme the ball

The trees got leaves
Watch em' bloom each spring
While they fall in autumn
Girl this land ain't free
Man made things built on heaven off spring
Girl

the award self na who know who
I made it clear it's time for me to shake the tables
And kick out all those wack rappers that are unable
Gets use to the gods

of altercations
So why are we at a ?bar of killers? getting wasted?
If niggas plan to murder me God, I'd rather face it
I ain't running from no man, *damn I hate