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meant by it’s on sight
I ain’t playing with a nigga yes I’m pretty but I'm still gone fight
Brodie got the pipe
Came through the side
If you point em out

for the fame, in the now
Anybody gonna live this fast
Not worried
Somethin' of a lil mike
Like curry
Never thought that that I would have an attorney

I could win, I could lose
I could choose to stand my ground
Thick or thin, black or white
Day and night, we’re safe and sound
Play the game, play it

Caught up in da light 
It's fight for flight 
Time to take some risk 
To live some life 
Its 0 degrees on da moonno ice 
Gotta keep it clean 
I used

a 1 up
Niggas taking lives but they never finna run up
Imma take his wife if he married pick his son up
Thought I saw a copper told my patna put

You can't handle me
Cuz you overshadowed by me just like a canopy
Therefore I will never ever grant you amnesty
Might just send you off to military

It was long nights in Rio
In a poverty village 
And my town 
Was never fit for an image 
6 pounds and 4 ounces 
Was my weight at the birth

the devil made us all understand
White room, Santana, Bowie took us to another land 
Way back when

It all lives in our memory 
We can all do it again
It all

Mixing in the vodka with the soft drink
Pac said to die a man and never live a coward

I'ma open up the night and I'ma take away the moon
'Cause the flow

a tendency
Try and erase all the the memories
Making them dead to me
All of them thoughts of you being the one

I live this life with a knife inside my back
So

you've lost your love
Nine lives remain after you fell
Time flies make peace with your new self
Im ain't finna get fooled by a few white lies in the booth

to the money I’m like run Forrest
Skirt skirt in my Ford Focus
I’m saving gas money
How much it cost, I’m Like damn honey
She been begging all night, put it in

Still die by yourself so why keep you a crew
They stay looking down that’s the reason I grew
Don’t need me a homie don’t need me a boo
I'm in tune with

a murder scene
Born alone live alone die alone
Act up you the one I'm riding on
The Kev'ie on Heavy on every crons
Cocaine Sour Deez Heroin
Brownsville

There's too much I got a get
I know we can get by
But I rather live it up so
Until the day that I die
On the money I'm a let it ride
Ain't nobody else

I had a dream that blacked till I’m white and they said that it was racist
Put my black ink in my black pen till I black out, they can’t take it

Hard times living and the times are getting harder
Three times harder when they push me every hour
Now the nights are coming getting three times

live my life by the motto
Just for the come up
Listen up this the thang
All of this heat this nigga will bring
Yo bitch wanna fuck but it was really

on the Lord and stay sober instead
I call on the Lord when I’m over my head
I call on the Lord and stay sober instead
Clingin’ to God by the hem of His garment

it’s night time
I got zero chance that I might die
I’m not color blind to your white lies
No daylight savings, it’s my time
I got victory, He said

Concrete shaking the thunder is coming

doing devilish deeds - Yo Boy it ain't nothing. 



I see the white light - Everyday is fright night - Everybody is

red eyes and I'm feelin' so immortal

Welcome to my corridor, feelin' like a Warlord
Exoskeleton, I became a martyr
Mexico by night if you wanna

your minds a lethal weapon say hey
So my gun is cocked, yea you hear the click
"Bladatt" that that anonoma-I-donʼt-wanna-live
See all my role models they

Monday morning blues the ones that bring us down 
And I will savour ever second of this sunrise 
It's changing all the colours in my view from white