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lives 
So we're doing it for God and boy you must go
Unstoppable is the golden logo 
TGOD Bouqui and Toromiro no doubt about it we are heroes 
Like

growing hungry
Time for the last heist
A train with gold were gonna strike
10,000 kilos of the gold
And we are heroes
No more living zero
Get the money

seeing differently
And we're not easily deceived
By these Leaders, celebrity heroes
Who want nothing more, then the highest score

America
A trophy,

And spur the dark crippling of swine by nymphos like Circe?
Fine, the Iliad's over, in the Odyssey, they profiting
Blood money, haram bucks like Ilyasova

With some young ones who matter too
We get so much more time together
Which is something that has long been overdue

My kind, your kind
We're in this

listen to their moves
I spit gems you gotta listen to the jewels
I played by the game ain't no switching up the rules
You either win or you lose you see

on by girls needing a rebound
No one's breaking Wilt's record
Never mind where silt settles
Flow carries on to the Delta
Wording of my choice like I'm

the rubber, I get tired then I reappear
Said I'm a liar, not a pirate
I was paying full price til I found real life
Drinking Ocean spray by the beach and old

Today the leaves cry, hanging on
Branches swept by wind
Yet the nothingness of winter
Becomes a little less
It is still full of icy
Shades and shapen

Every day I have more regrets 
I hang them up like minuets 
I never let the light through me 
I've no illusions I'm a loony  
I spend my lifetime

Island of knowledge surrounded by the
Flow can’t bridge me
HOT ma man u can’t fridge me
I steal shines with con tracks
(contracts) can’t breach me
May

Island of knowledge surrounded by the
Flow can't bridge me
HOT ma man u can't fridge me
I steal shines with con tracks
(contracts) can't breach me
May

Your timeline never sleeps
Your scroll down never ends
You think you are the shit
But you have no real friends

Your self steam is bitch
It texts you

First off I'm the one
J.Cole talking about
28 hrs worth of music
have y'all caught on now
Growing by the second
Refuse to ever throw in towel
I O U

and a secret you’re too scared to-

Let me go first and say I love a good story.
Of heroes and heartbreak, but nothing too boring.
I’m a little bit green

left to give
Content in the catastrophe
What a worthless path I paved
Suffocated by all of my heroes
With my final breath I finally see
A comeuppance
In

The petals of broken faiths.

What are heroes then? Thrust into darkness.
When you ask their names, no one left to answer.
If they never chose to bloom,

closer the trains filled with more

Since he was young, by his grandfather raised
On tales of heroes who shared their last name
And watched friends,

Brand new diamonds yeah I rock canary yellow
But if I ever got put in chains I would probably rock a fella
Work thru the pain I'll stop the rain no

The Russians come with guns a-blaze
With cruel aim to enslave
By forces Dark that seek to bring
A world of pain to suffer in

My presence brings some

In the eyes of a crusader
With the strength of no fear
Spreading light within the darkness
Jumping into the tests
Of powers with might in heroes

and vivid but were livid from what we fostered
Eradicating heroes gave rise to the monsters
Now a calm, cool, collected king came here to conquer 
I'm iron

heroes exist
And I cry
Watching the days go by
But to lose my senses
Well that's so typically me
And to lose my senses
Well that's so typically me
Oops I

By the heroes we were told to never meet

Ahead of our time, we lived in the past
Unable to bridge the gap between the then and now
We were children