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can get away with anything
And I can't even get away with walking on the ceiling
Because I'm fuckin' faded, like four ways from Sunday
And now I gotta

Guess who's back, I'm in your dimension
Chewin on the mic, to relieve some tension
Where you from, what you doin, what's your shoe size?
I feed you

and milkshakes. Wild cats would eat my pets and I’d drive everywhere in a red open top car filled with sun bleached cassettes for I would live in Malibu, the home

to vicious Nazi reprisals against her people, trapped in a conflict that forced its way into their lives in a chaotic struggle amongst foreign soldiers,

news
CNN for the blue
Fox News for the red
People misled by the things they said
While we can't get ahead
From the lies they spread
What is it worth

sour, growing wise to the lies[00:30.56]And every time I spit bars, I open new eyes[00:33.58]And make them realise they're controlled by TVs in their

better spell it right boy
I'm a street from G's, homes by the team
Detoxify ab Ceffi
Shining like a little star, but big star

Big star, ya fucking these

my family sake

I say
Get that money
Flip a bag
And live yo life today

Im from Kansas City
Where somebody
Dying  everyday

They don't wanna see you

Yeah
Please let me be me
And if not, then let me be
Cuz I feel like the kid
Trying to find a way to live
In world where nothing’s free
I’ve been

destiny"

There's no refuge for the renegades 
Spend a winter in St Lucia just to meditate
Be back in the city in time just to levitate and elevate the grind

that was it shoot vids for the talent
London city dropped the whole city rocked now they sing words back like a parrot

On the outside now I'm looking in

Silly I'm on demon time
I'm spinning back
To kill somo people
Mostly by my lonely
But I call my squad
And they play no games
They gone pull up and we gone

but quickly move on past the sorrow
The way I live life don't think too much 'bout what's tomorrow
Get up walk to the mirror
(C'mon, keep up, you got

pretend that you don't
Know my names ascending
I'm inventing new ways just
To keep offending when
The sensitive Kids put in their ten cents
I present my

the chorus
You ready, New York City we run the mu'fuckin' building, pardon me
Take it, take it back B, I messed up because I'm talkin' too much
Take it from

reason I do know
Is I begged god to tell me about it
On my knees, screaming with pain
On the sixth floor, in New York City
So I'm telling you about it

Aight bet they got topboy back on that shit
Go check citizens app we makin it lit
Why them opp niggas be suckin our dick

That nigga from jersey he

ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only

I’m black in the whip
Lean back in the whip
Watch that powder, don’t sniff, Lil homie
Government the biggest drug dealer, Lil homie
Ronald Reagan had

scandalous ass cakin' were baking soda
Whether you know it or not ,here's a dog scale
You gotta watch ya back or playa will

Way to many brothers get took for

know they can't clear me
Way more determined anytime that you deter me
Chosen like the news show you what it is early
No I don't fight to lose s**t will

know they can't clear me
Way more determined anytime that you deter me
Chosen like the news show you what it is early
No I don't fight to lose shit will

to blaze a new path
You know I'm smoking good I'm from the state of blue grass
Counting all this paper got me good at my math
Comp think they on my heels so

I'm best right here
The best right now
The best me yet

Put the truck over two strands I'm on my way
Show up show out Shohei Ohtan ok
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