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Raping children behind the scenes
Fixated by colour displays
Aren't we supposed to be human beings?
Die on your hands or die on your feet
CCP won

to trust. Are you with me, are you not?
Is you for me for my love or am I nothing til the Millz come?
I know they gon be switching when the bills come
Real

by
While our government funds a genocide
Creepin on the low so they can see where the profits lie
Hey zionists i promise they're not on your side

can speak with vim
If your mama pay rent, don't tweet again
You ain't even chattin' to my sister's children
If I drop a couple bills on my niece

But I been raw with the rap since '94
See when it's all said and done and it's time to go
You'll see where I stand in the mix
Don't care bout

pull me up
Right on track I'm moving on
My life is like a movie tho
Now my bird is flying off
My flight is around world
By now you already know
By now

'm at the tabernacle, tackled by seven priests in the backup chapel
Using a scalpel rip out my Adam's apple
I pack and travel the world to visit these starving children

For the love of god, stop listenin' to rap niggas
You uncultured
You just another dollar bill to these niggas
Why you so invested
Look
I challenge

on ya bumper
Brilly send the pack on over, chop it like we Drake, Boi-1da
Industry better duck and run, lost my shit, go hide in bunkers
'Cause these

I let it Breath, I let it go
I let it Pass, I never choke
I let it Breath, I let it go
I let it Pass, I never choke

Ain't that the truth, literally

right now, you passin' by
You can't kill nobody, that game of life, send it off in bags
Bags are gettin' doubled, tryna pay your bills, like damn

of those kids including me
Grew up without real-role-model
Empty bottles when you were thirsty
A mother with two lil ones juggling bills
Stuggling still

Then just bail and fucking vanish
But I have
And sometimes I see red just like a wine glass
So I ask myself exactly where I lost my mind at
Rewind back

under

Standin' on the front stoop, hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag

the full thing just saying where do I sign
People die before the age of 18
Playing the challenge is my cup of tea
Slave and in prison in their own minds
Why

regret it
Don't send me no yellow girls
I read it you said it
Don't send you no yellow girls
But what about white or black
Sixteen and under homie
I know

decided to reach out anyway
I know we didn't spend too much time together so I wanted to catch you up on a few Things
For starters, I go by Saint and I

Rob Me a Nigga

Freddie Gibbs

Cold Day In Hell

2011

rob me a nigga
Rob me a, rob me a nigga
Rob me a, rob me a nigga
'Cause the bills too high, this nigga right here too fly
And right now I just might

Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in

feel beaten, I don't bite back, go down on my knees for a reason 
On-site Satan when I see him
BOW break that bread and eat it 

I put my arm in the air

outside the lines like how I park my Kia

Karen on recon, send her to the Karen-con
Censor this song, use it as an analog
Peek a freak in the mirror, yea

Being broke hell so...

Only time my stack short at iHop
Now everything for sale, might buy cops
Crazy cuz I started from the bottom by ya hightop
Never

Everything that glitters isn't gold
Every flower aint a rose every truth isn't told
Might go out of business only lies is getting sold
I be thawing

And I pray with all the children that have never done wrong
But shunned by the one in their comfort
That you feel no pain
Because I love you
Because I