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and cheat, noc, tur-nal-ly I'm a theive
Re-lieve, you, from the heat, please meet, and greet, the taste of street defeat

Time for a, re-mi-ni-scence,

citizens
The common assumptions of sanity by rehabilitation is a bloviated statement that
Shouldn't be taken or mistaken for
Gotta break through that

Man speaking of moments
Make sure you live in em'
I've had a couple pass by in my life And I'm missing em'
That hit too close to home
And all of that

Isincanekazani sami (Ncance ncance)
You know you drive me crazy girl

Been in the market for a minute
You kunini ngigudlala high and low
I tour cities

my letter to the one who aint living, my brother from another, Yea
I hope your listening, its your boy your soldier.
Had it been treating you upstairs

I’ve come a long way
To get where I’m at
Thought I gave up the game
But I’m still up to bat
Sometimes life throws you a curve
It goes by too fast
You

history
I'm trying to break yo back wit rounds

Don't waste my time
Don't get in my face
You move to slow then get out the way
That wild style living like

in the now
Its like how are you not worried
About the future
Maybe i'm crazy

Maybe I'm just
Living in a fantasy

All these memories in the past
Are

Never could write no verse
Now I get paid full purse
Everybody sees my curse
Faithful to a love bird
Even though it's fuck my first
Taken for the fight

You view your life with a different take
It ain't just random chance that we're here
We ain't living on no stupid sphere
It ain't some ridiculous

to the rapping
Man I'm a lyrical assassin
I spit rhymes backwards
And have you think about it for days and know I ain't losing traction
This real rapping
This

for her when I say
Me plus you equals love and that never will change
See I get my lighter then I light the fire
Then I burn it to the ground so far

like 2010
Step outside the standard that's when they start calling niggas lame
Got it by yo lonely, now you hittin, that fuck up they brain
They not gon

average joe
Stop callin me a bloke
Pullin back shots like I'm tightenin a Bow

You know about workin for nothing
Workin everyday tryna be Something
In

blind
Now I'm rhyming for enlightening this my life line 

Every time I write it's like I found my life line
Every time I drop you know it's the right

and then back
Where you can see everything
From legislation to crack
And the education for blacks is
Get it by any means
Where niggas in the hood ain't

up by desire 
Yeah, I'm young and I'm bougie 
I'm living lavish what's that say about me

You know it sounds scary
Little town girl in the big city

Never wanted to step in the industry thought I'd at least need an atlas
Tactics to navigate through blackness
But this ain't meant for me I admit it

face
He would ask you for a hug
Didn't matter who u was cause to KJ love is love
Yeah 
It didn't matter who you was
Cause to KJ love is love 
I wanna be

and memories jostled by the chain of events
From battling with my ego, to my suicidal wishes
To street living and walking on bare feet
Remembering the days when

free birds are soaring
Two months since the day I earned parole
Talking to myself, as I'm walking by patrol
"Joe, you're finally free, feelin' on a roll

to you
Tryna build a future out of something feasible
But average income to some is just unreachable
Me, living like a cross of Che and Piñero
Resembling

And we all pray for serenity but it seems so far
We want strength but this life is hard
My grand-dad told me
You get hit, turn the other cheek
But come

ever pulled up on me, Is that my ego
Screaming in the back of the bus? My life is just a free throw
Made by Shaq, attacking other Gang Members but for