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time let's see if they ready for war when it's crunch time
Killing all these tracks I don't need no fucking punchline
These rhymes that I be spitting gon

anomaly
In a crazy world full of political piety
Got anxiety, watching the time fly by
With only Mary to calm me down, that's an all-time high
Never trust

filled 3 albums recorded
Come to the crib I'm on the MPC
Never erase a track less that shit is ugly
It may mean nothing to you
But I don't ever plan

There's always been "that" side of town
Any town wherever you go
Off the beaten track, hidden parking around the back
With names like Temptation Row

need
Another hand
Top secret
There's a house on a mountain
Guess who resides there
Yes it's me
Old trail tracks
Fill the path
Round and round

when Niggas steady pocket watching
Houston tell me do me gotta problem
It ain't nothing to run through like four songs
I'm a hot nigga feel like I'm

i should have never let them get nothing from me
These goofy niggas on the gram be flexing hundreds and twenties
But they aint got it thats big homies

teenage anthem We'll stand alone
We'll stand alone
Nothings made to hesitate
These facts and tapes
Skewed by routines cancerous lies
"Stick to the tracks

They'll leave your house empty they do more then cleaning
Domanii be bugging on tracks it might cost you a rack if you text him might leave you on Seen
My

another night another day, passing by despite my pray
It never ends, I'm sorry friends begin again, taking paper to a pen, writing down my only end

I don't

niggas
Bars dancing on you niggas
Blowing premium trees, sipping premium liquor
I came from nothing, go figure
Imma keep it moving on you suckas
Bars doing

But I'm a mad man, nothing but a mad man
Fuck the mad man, lunatic, psycho, Son of Sam
Niggas think that they mack because they diss
Anymore more niggas

Run the track
Think I don't notice when you do the most
Gossiping loads
Ain't a thing you say I wanna put in quotes
Don't tell me, don't wanna know

em fucking float
Insane call me it lets play a game of tic tac toe
I lay 1 2 3 4 rapper bodies in a row
Watch me get this money bitch tired of being

as the shock-troops
And the comrades in the back
The plan was always known
And it seems they are on track
They sacrifice the children
For their riotous red dawn

while I stay on this track
I'm trying to be posted by trees
Hunnid degrees with the warm island breeze
Away from it all, I hope that you see
I'm fighting

Well he ain't nothing but a heartache
He'll eat it all, won't let you have your cake
And if you fear you've made a big mistake
Well sister you have

by my side
Just Too much pain to hide
No point in living the lie
I know nothing is fine
Can see it all in my eyes

Woooooooo
Wooo
Wooo
Wooo

Distraction on the tracks ahead
I feel the brakes engage
Blinded by the headlights and 
It won't get out of the wayyyy
Now I'm

on 
Plus we did it in a rush 
She didn't even need a douch
That's my Haitian crush 
cll my girls in Sudan
cll my girls up in Kenya 
Run that track with all

nothing changed
Been on the field
Number 11
All that is facts
My first drop hit different
Then Got better by the second
Had to restart
Had the same vision

frosting the stare of the sun
Let it come

Well on down the tracks and the boarded up shacks
Like a spark that was only just glowing
Something kept pulling

get this money 
What you thinking what you thinking- I like when the top get sloppy 
What you thinking what you thinking - getting by no it ain't no

gon' say nomo? (Uh huh)

If I come slide
Is you gon' ride?
I'm packing g my 9, uh
This bitch right by my side, uh

Don't be wasting my time
Bitch quit