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a black belt, she tryna kick it
Guns on the shoulder, my soldiers ready
Got the mic in her hand
And she hold it steady
Been winnin so long, haters don't

And I mean yall niggas gone see what i mean by sculla dis and sculla dat
Im on my sculla shit fuck everybody else cloudy you made this 

Wont see

the mission
I'm peeping myself texting baby I miss you
Hold my hand, run with me on this race
I can give a damn about some kissing
Racing to money, the reason I

he
Finna be shine like crystals legendary in the scene
Enemies still tryna drain my energy
I Tell em take a good look at the history
Like they wiki'n

your heart on my sleeve, I hate your hand-me-downs
But really I know I can't leave, because you hold me down
Yeah you know me now, I know you're proud

agree
The best things are free-

Dom's what you want
Saved you this seat girl ride up front
Matter fact take this wheel gon' drive
Imma be right here by

In March 2000 my life was changed
If I could go back, would I do the same
It was heavy in my hand hold that steel
Everything slowed down, seemed way

on my wrist, finna take off on em
And that bitch orbiting Vivienne Pearls, and it got rocks in it
It get so cold in the summer oh that's just what's on my

What is good for the masters is not safe for the servants
Her hands were hurt in the factory injury without safety
Profit margins increasing

ho's here
I see shit so clear it's no getting low here
Do I got the glow ?
Yea I told them lets go there
I'm sitting on new shit I gave them my old chair

and left at the door
Jealous of the space occupied in my mind
Gentrified by the crimes against my people and my time
Look, I'm here to break the cycle
Tired

manners
My folks a lot more humble than I
But I'm too young to not wanna fight
I'm swimming across the tide dragging me by my pride
Into the abyssses

enlightenment
Reality be twisting and my senses started heightening like
Being with you make me soft at times
Oftentimes I'd rather light you hand me pens

of you
Who try to control
We may see eye to eye
But our visions never lie
For the future I'm a spy
Take my hand I'll bring you high
Buckle up go for a ride

get this off my chest I can’t rest man
Throw your hands in the air and ask Allah for forgiveness
Bow down and then prostate until your cured of your

my hands
It ain't no easy task
Making sense of madness
Don't wanna shed a tear for you
Coz once I do I'll cry forever
Look at what you're doing

who you made me to the be
Take me from a to b to c to d
All the way the z
I kno you the potter
You a good father
I put my life in your hands
Lord give

that past gunk and dirt, takes hard work
To make it work, but makes it so worth, to the end
We will stand beautiful, friend, so hold my hand
La-la-la

need a gun
9 on my hip didn't take it out the clutch
Real life shit no cut
Crazy how the story mashed up
A crazy lil nigga and a brazy lil nigga
Came

the fam
And I told them all that I got em
So they know in advance
Couldn't stop me from droppin hot shit if you was holdin my hands
Cause it's bound to be

Nothing is new, Bitches get nude
For me...Damn it I'm rude
Classic
Me in pursuit, Of dollars God damn if my pillows not goose
Damn it
I'm surrounded by

part down in the footnotes
I swear I'll take the stand, bible up in my hand
I'll supply and demand, the definition of man, watch me

Life without no sewn

u can/
Study the fact i united the world using my voice and my hands/
Thank god he appointed me cuz this gift coulda went to any man/
Grateful im in

Your tears will dry
And your broken heart
Will heal
Someday they'll be a person
Who genuinely cares about you
It's always best to take it
Day by day
You