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And there is nothing authentic about instructing people how to live their lives
When behind the screen you're no better than the rest of us
Being liked by

on the bridge, damn as hard as it is
when I be dreaming I be talking the big
in my hood there aint no yellow brick road,
you hear that shot, echo
sneakers hanging

temple
Prevent desolation and genocide
Sacrifice myself, see living legends rise when I ride
Turbulence unburdened by indecision
Take one, we take more

I can't take it no more, let the blunt go around (let the blunt go around)
I don't want no old love, let the blunt go around (let the blunt go

and juice and the mojo
Boy got the fire in the booth, pull up Ozone
Master it and get it out, no more to turn red about
Been a strange trip, but I couldn’t

got more pity
For all the apes you've got trapped up in your city!
My intellect will outmatch you in any dispute
While you are nothing more than

the first show
Of Jay-Z's eight-night run at the
Brand-new Barclays Center in Brooklyn, but
He says he'll come back
Too "Ain't no afterparty more
Important

No more focus on accomplishments of Europeans
No more fake heroes or behind the scenes demons
Or when they see what others have done and just leave it

the bullshit stops
Until there's no more kings 
Until I save me until I save us 
Man we're way too important to lose
To the wars to the drugs and the booze

think
Cause heroes often fall too short
No happy ending
Psychopaths can give you all you want and more
Only maniacs can love you like you've never been

the church be, least in my eyes
Street full of the tye dye, this isn't sci-fi
There ain't no heroes, just abusive force that we abide by
That badge

the situation of another
To be a brother, or sister
To anyone at all
We are capable of this, and so much more
We can understand the responsibility
That has been

the evil eyes aflame;
That Prussian bully standing by, as if he watched a game.
"Make haste and shoot," the Major sneered; "a minute more I give;
A minute

plus some trauma, had me tryna figure out how to be
Happy by myself, and that shit a hurdle
I find a beat no rapper on and shit get fertile, I put
Life

the one you're a wanna be
Jealous and can't reach half of me
Stuck by my words and no one else
Even at times with fucked up health
Not like I'm posting how

ain't tryna be the people's champion

I understand my rhymes be so simple
But why try to be complex, I ain't plan to be in no contest

I'm just tryin

great
Prince of the robots meets his fate
Auchtertool no longer fight
Killed by the wizard lord this night

Now the ultimate battle begins
Angus is

of the crash sent everyone back to bed
A memorable moment in the days of looking out the window into a golden sky
He was no more
His soul sinking into

heroes there has
Always been villains yes, the stakes may
Have changed
But really there's no difference
There’s always been heartbreak
Greed and ambition

So how else can I breath I got no more options
And how else can I see when I see no options
And I don't want the sea I just want the ocean
So put it

heroes in these Northside buildings
Section 8 everyday good kid, maad city
What the heck is mental health? No mental health to help us out
Want expressions

all the fame
Marshy is fucking lame
No more does he got game
Maybe the haters were right
Fucking copying yeah that gay
Yeah, yeah
Now it's time for my

more people can die
Then spend another trilly and
Call 'em all heroes
Bank account stacked with a
Couple dozen zeroes
Paper got us caged and they
All

I see no evil like Kane
But I know we all got a choice
I got a lot, I want more
I do my job, never chore
I see no evil like Kane
But I know we all got