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About Most of these brothers gonna pass out
Shorty sending bodies to the dead

Would she holla you don't want to find out
Declining all these hatters

myself
You love my shit but I'm average as hell
The mirror was a burden
Thought I couldn't live without you
But I'm fine by myself

Eyes open hold it all

Of course let's get back to
The subject at hand
The mixtape the public demands
Wanna download it to their porn disc drive
Drive by! Pedestrians in a panic

Won’t dare to be brief if
I’m on an elaborate piece
Moving firm, fake nice
With asshole concealed
Not by my creed but ‘cause the system is evil
Serious

Without the smog on my back and a number from the feds
Told me get a job by owning real estate up in they head huh
Society is vexed because I flex now
Put

to his magic act
Hell bent on forcing new life
Into my old soul
Then buyin' it back from him
I know I stoop so

Low to the ground
From dead serious

(yeah)
Shout out to the motherfucking Flex Gang team
(Flex Gang Team)
You know I'm really about this life (yeah)
Talk shit, you get hit by the nine (no

we gon be aight tonight
Give you the ride of ya life aight
Like an expensive flight
More like an extensive delight
Ful experience
For real
I'm dead

are catalysts for catastrophy,
payed with lives and sold for poetry
On with the crowns and off the heads
From deadly serious to seriously dead

Turn

the door I will slam
The don is the man with the plan
And even if I intrude your still a fan
With attitude I come back from the dead with a pen and pad
Ive

by the undies 
The bastards moving python

Insane
Got legerdemain
Pick up the chain
Get over here
An let of the flames
Like the frassers group I got

on fire
Nigga dissing on me, then his parents gonna cry
I'll tell you a secret
Sometimes I get a little..

Quiet
I can't let up, man, this rap shit serious

what the worry is
Or if they take it serious
The bubble gon' pop cause the people are furious
In the age of smartphones we need less help to tell what

the crisis come to an end?
Rising from the dead, I ain't done yet

Is there anybody (anybody)
Ain't in it for the money (for the money)?
People unlucky, I'm

I mean, I'm serious though
I been just, just mindin' my own business
Just doing me, you know?
Fuck, man, can't get y'all out the mouth, man
For

get that power I'd give some of it to them for fun
Nobody would stop me even dead I'd be here, it would be somehow a endless run
But I'm still trying

5 man dead 5 man retired

6 chicks got dismissed
By 5 when 4 man hopped
Inside the ding dong
I lean on the block like King Kong
Left that path but I'm

block man I grab the pen 
I don't sell no crack so I ain't going to pen

Fuck with me you will end up dead 
Nah I'm only playin but you will hit the deck

I'm so serious, I feel delirious inside this closet space
Smokin' all the pain away, drinkin' just to feel a way
Heard a lot of y'all need a hero,

killer sii ni hu asa aa
Me di ka ni hu (ehe)
I'm robbing peter to paul
I know y'all wey go want more
You go want more 

godofdawave nigga be good
Serious

And I want this shit for life and you know I'm serious
And everything that really said nigga really did
And if ya'll niggas really scared ya'll should go

prison
By a system that's built to rid us
Struggle beyond serious
Ain't Just...ice constantly mutilated
Teaching lies to youth
Or truth that's saturated;

said that opposites attract that's a fact
Everybody smoking dead opps in a backwood
I dare a nigga say he bout to smoke a Diesel Pack
Never That
We

Reasons they won't take me serious and just move on
Afraid that they all know and the truth is cold
Fear of my body breaking down on me
Fears of my brothers