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I think I'm gonna do some spoken word on this one
One, two, three...

80 years.
We the humans of
This great planet
Were granted by higher powers
80

brothers riding till the end

Yah 
Two minutes in and I’m still going strong
Bro said we made it and no he ain’t wrong
I jus step in the stu and freestyle

my pants think was Lé Was
That new motherfucker only got two doors
Nigga know my crib got two backdoors
Me and my crib, we live by codes
He thought it

I'm chasing green and the fucking dream
To go out with a bang being called by Mike Breen
I hate to break the news but you're cut from the team
I'm

truly say
That I would have these two fools
Diminished in minutes
And with their rhyming there's no way
I could say I'm impressed
Even If I tried to make

could make some sense
My two party alliance might have looked smaller than everyone's, making you think I'm short of horse sense
But trust me, my running

dead her
If I got Barretta's then you got Barretta's what's mine is yours times 2
And I'm getting cheddar then you getting cheddar that's obvious you my

"I sit by myself"
"Talking to the moon"
Trying to get to you
No one around
I'm talking to the moon
Searching for greatness
I hope I find it soon
It's

a person before
That does things that you cannot ignore anymore
You just wanna hit them in the head with a door
Till they are dead on the floor
But instead,

to start to alter things 
Nutrition can be a bitch working shifts in the kitchen 
Dishing out different dishes bewitched by the shit you're missing 
I stare

*Blows Out Smoke*
This What You Ride And Smoke To
*Cough Cough*
SMOKE... SMOKE... SMOKE...
Uh....
Ok.... I...I... Had to get back to self
I don’t

now why dontcha
Little miss tat on her tits
It says Lickity Schlick
Oh SNAP better wrap
She's a honeypot trap
The haters gonna hate
Let em talk crap
I'm

of how you behaved
Sad to say some thought you’d end up as the cliché
That they use for black men, you know the only two ways
When you coming from the hood

collided
Everything was suddenly clear and calm
I could feel the static on my lips for two hours
I felt those butterflies people talk about
The earth stopped

This whole game
You know
So lame
Your flow game
Has no flame
Its cold
Every time I see a rapper walk by
Chin high
Thinking that he so damn fly
And he be

but who's counting
2 G's on my feet, more dripped out than a fountain
I get that you hate me, but buddy boy, stop shouting
Going down the wrong path,

me abuse
And see how dead I look in the face
But I'm sorry ma heart this lifestyle I can't replace
She saying she hate me
Like wait
You the reason why

Big cake (guala) , big grape (Fizzle)

Big grape street, dick make her legs shake
Bake weight, cook cake, shake and bake
Chickens and the plays on Debo

Bitchin' all the pain I caused, waitin' for the day I fall
I'll just take up all this fuckin' hate and try to break it off
Say what you just like you ugly

fit hard that's just a quick flex
Towel by my side just in case I make yo bitch wet
My nigga down in MIA den put me on some good jwett
I rap and I ball

get lonely, I'm human
And boy it's been a minute
Fresh out the states
Surrounded by women that wanna hit it
But should I take the pussy just
Cause I

related to the Devil
I'm so busy, I can't even fit in my own schedule 
Love you, then I hate you 
Speaking all my feelings to the crowd 
Shaking, hoping

When the Body Goes Cold

Jedi Mind Tricks

The Bridge & the Abyss

2018

One two, yeah, pack pistol Pazienza
Yo Stoupe, what up hermano
Jedi Mind all day
Listen, check me out, yeah

It's proof positive he never thought

shit on my mind now
I been in my Bag bag bag bag bag
I been in my bag bag bag bag bag


[Verse 2 - Nojokejigsaw]

Everybody be my friend now
All my real