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Fight, (Rise Up) by Kurtis Devore
I want you to fight
I want you to fight as if the breath you just took is your last
I want you to fight because

I walk
Through the block, niggas is

Fuck what you saw bloodstains
By the front door, a nigga
Crawled from the store, Hands raw
I knew I'd seen him

a visor
'Cause my iris is like the abyss
Stand too long on the brink you'll eventually slip
Fall and when you climb out of it you've been mentally twisted

When mountains flip over scattered explosions and sirens
In wreck mode my flows violent and opens assylums
The code of silence is broken
Soul chips hit

bleeding
Out after being shot by a cop for no reason
Tell me how to get over that or
The thief that left Tony leaking?
I ain't known for holding back

Dear world, my name is Byron Henderson i just
Turned 15 this year i'm from New Orleans
Louisiana i guess you could say I
Started rapping at a pretty

the ones that talk inside my head
The voices that will never leave the demons that are always fed
By anger that consistently is flowing through my veins

we got, we the gang, gang, the gang, we all we got

Education of self, generational wealth
Stimulus check on the 1st, shit will be gone by the 12th

don't want sex
I just wanna cuddle
That's just the way the cookie crumbles

I had a copy of Star Wars
My momma was seeing some guy in Los Osos
That's when

You fly in economy

You don see am
Or you wan see am again
Our doings be like Dstv
So much more sleeping
You know what it is
I go by the name: Baddest

Mornors in the lobby and they all there
Surrounded by the flowers and they all sad
Consumed by the stench that's embedded in the fabric
Embedded in their

up to local Pablo's
Guap is colossal
I was young and stuck at a crossroad
A truly lost soul
Maneuverin' by sound and light like
It was morse code
And I

be golder
We been through the war together
Brothers are like soldiers
Grew up by chappelle
So you know I am a closer
And family is one thing that you

Don't always play it so safe

Now this style is in demand in the year two zero zero zero tolerance ordinance
10 motars war of words blow a hole the size

be covered by 100’s of slaves,
Centuries on me got 100’s of names,
Centurion on me it come w a bang,
Beefing w me is the deal of the year you’ll get

goin crazy makin me insane
I'm down like a burrow cincinnati bengal
And always on point acute triangle
Livin by the law lieutenant dangle
This beat is

starve to feel alive
In my head I rewind, falling away, away, away from my disguise
Though we struggle, I trust that this war is not the end
My curse is

is carryin’, and you don’t know how long it takes to rot, if those are the clothes you’re buried in, run up on this one warrior and see if we don’t get

Yo, I'm a white rapper, I'm a black magician
I'ma have to kick it 'til I'm out of ammunition
The squad is back in business, in fact, we never left

hired's out
Stuck inside a cycle, on a wider route
Not a straight and narrow. You a choir mouse
So what the fuck is you cryin' bout
Is taking Fed chances by

Slowly, but surely, I'm losing my mind
Got up early to prove that I grind with these worries
A birdie told me, "Everything will be fine"
By design, life is

At least she in a better place
Learning is a gift, pain is my teacher
Two steps ahead of fate
Is these rap niggas crazy spitters?
Do Catholic priests make

really that tough, but enough is enough
And my insides ain't made out of fluff
And my reeboks have always been scuffed
My heart is deluxe, but fuck it,

'round your block and do you dirty like I'm from Pakistan
you don't want no war with us, I'll box you up like packaging
Sipping lean, shit got me walking