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Nothing grows there 
But it's fertilised by the brown bodies 
Fought for you in the war 
So when I spit a poppy grows there

Yeah I make my own space

the game by himself, need no spotter and
Scowling at hoes, say I won't be your father and
'Versing the game, You can look at her poker hand
Ace, no Queen,

the boys from the men
So you gotta play your part or you will fumble
I wanna get fly like this
I wanna fly high like that
Don't wanna get by like this
Still

Salute

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

Poor rappers fall victim to the metaphor master 
Drill your ass raw for ice core data 
An earthquake machine being powered by a crystal 
Scalene in

the community, on the block doing meal brings
Today we got eggplant parm and veal tips
I know a feen who robbed market basket for 14 scallops and three squids
Bro

I'm basic

Now for the cowards, who out here killing kids and shit like that. I don't speak for them
I can't speak for them. You know what I'm saying? I

you get down
Fucking, this bitch she go for a round
Making TikToks to my song
The way, that I rock I'm on my own
Attract my aura right on your own
Come

Bang
Call the fucking cops 
I can ring that
Never show your face when you're taking the kingdom

There are no options ahead
All of your thinkings are

and not only stay alive
I've contemplated suicide
Haunted by ghosts who never ride off
Agoraphobic, I guess I'm odd
I tried to be even but still came out

over day by day
What can I say? (I just love it)
Fight inside my brain
Stay in your lane (I am the king)
Think I'm going insane
Fuck feeling pain (For

make a start for the betta then your shit won't change
and you'll just get left behind
and end up like so many brothers who still out here
goin insane

Look like you seen a ghost you knew I was coming
Committing murders when the notes get to strumming
Like Michael Myers killing songs by the dozen
I left

let it pop
I gotta whole lotta steppers, that's stepping on niggaz
That's claiming they stepping on niggaz
I gotta who lotta killers for all of your

feeling after I hearticulate
Cause chances are, I might just slip and tell you accidentally
Chances are, I really don't wanna relive the memories
But ask me

made you better as a
Person? Are you proud that you survived and put the
Work in, you've been suicidal, Has it worsened
Music's taking off for you, so

get your camera because soon I'll be popping
Toast to my brothas who stood here we rocket
Holding my ground
Stand by my words
These are my brothas ain't

call now they've seen the shit I did

Like who else do you know that started the hustle at sixteen
Who else do you know that by seventeen they were

been lonely for a minute
Distracted by the digits, contemplating visions
Convicted of my sinning so I'm living in repentance
Distracted by the business,

complain, we are not the same
If I really wanted, I could say a name
Used to be a fan, now you just a lame
You will never get my money, not again, no
Man!

on a Mad ting
I am a king
And Your just a jester
I've got a queen
And That's for the better
I always shine no matter the weather
Ya Can't rain on me when I'm

mind
Watching you going away
Why am i wasting my time

And when I'm going to sleep
Wich hour let me define
Overthinking all the time
Why are you fucking

nothing about it
I really had to grind it out to eat
I really had to get it out the streets
Out the street

You know they say somebody show you who they

until your tongue hurt
Like you went tried to be me when I'm spitting thunder
I'm so ready, my beats are so heavy
These chicks nonexistent at least that's

on your loan bra
From small businesses to beaches and coronas
From homeless in the streets to being home owners
For those tired coming home from work
But