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In the scriptures I read we are mix with something different
Don't be belittled by niggas who couldn't tell you the difference
My essence I learned

to the hearts of the winter, man

This for the island boys
Let them know we outside, man
We outside, this winter
Cold souls, yeah

Yeah we looking for a warm

years
Now they be telling me I lost the lead
My dogs and I be watching them laughing at the absurdity
The plan is set to take control of demand and get

and screaming my name, but I don't look down

Hi guys, remember me? I'm the white guy everybody wanted to cancel, nice try
Too sick, I might die right, two

the original man
That civilized many countries

Justin Patton:
Born into this black skin,  
They automatically looking at me as a criminal,  
Subliminal hate

clout its a shame
You a lame if they don't know your name shit sound the same
Don't get caught up in the mix hoes are filled with dirty tricks
Saying 3

like you got it all
And you ain't got shit but a image to uphold
You niggas can't, do it like me
Mix that Baccarat with the Creed
Something bout me

84 drop top riding around with no ceilings
She 34
Giving me top
No feelings
I have a weakness for Cuban women who don't speak English
My word play so

of place
Blinded by the fate
Guided by the faith
God don’t make mistakes
Acknowledge God is Great
Throw up my hand’s
Ain’t in control then it’s safe to let

trying to get some love from me
I’m saying fuck em all
I feel like Jason Tamalolou by the way I fend em off but leave em running more
Got a wifey at my

Two's on a draw that was Qwayback Qwayback
Pedalling piff no breaks man
Sunset smoke by the lakes and talking trips to the far east Asia
Me and bro

Measure out the lesser Make em all CON fess 
Write another Letter With no Postal Address 
Are u done testing me yet Oh the Recipe yes 
You stir up a pot mix

to seriously
It don't take seriously for me to crush plush crews in to mush
Rush up they hush up, no need for scruff ups I'm talking lyrically
Too much good

But I mix it up with soul and pour it through my talent
Life for me is like a Frank Sinatra big band ballad
You know, brim tilted, black n white,

of inner peace
Just give me the sun, and give me the rain
Just let me get burned, and wash it away
Why doesn't it hurt? Fire is my name
I want nothing more

done spun by the gun
That's murder red rum now you're num
Up in the ditch
When you're greedy you get
Something for less
So don't get pissed cause life's

better need than
Getting up when your sunk
If your living life to be happy
Then don't bother with breathing
What the fuck are you thinking?
Get that rock

store
Sold my soul, achieved all my goals 
And I'm surrounded by propofol 
Sycophants, security, my agent and rat hoes 
Telling me my shits lit when my

the aperture
I just checked my calendar, this whole year I'm out rappin you
No passin' us pussy, put me in Pasadena, cast the spell
I don't even smoke or pack

prayed for you
Through the thick and the thin
I told him pls don't listen to lies
I told him pls don't give in to strife
Lets get straight to the point
If

it, Bro don't get caught in a lob
That's from the mob or the squad and all that sounds about right
If you value your life, kids family house and a wife

out only onе rapper is hard as me
Some niggas on thе chart but we don’t see the cash in reality
But you know when you see me I look at the part
Y’all

I don't mix well with strife
They say that dude Tevan
Man he sharper than a knife
Counting all my blessings
Take it in day by day
And you see us

As HipHop

Culture
Gotta stay strong for the culture
Gotta put on for the culture
Yeah enough talk
Let me show yah
Show yah
Culture
Gotta stay strong for