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from the violence
The streets are full of robotics
They share one conscious
Independence is nonsense to these projects
Born an object to protect those

compared to a Hunnid grand
split up by 6 hands
Kill yo masters even if yo lifespan - cut in half
no pussy mind-state, so save the cat-scan
gotta oppress

You could ask yo bitch, she knows.
Ask yo hoe bout GLC, she say his ism critical.
You brought her to where I live. 
She say that she had been before.

chupacabras dead
I live in the States, born in Monterey
Got a gringa by my side
She can cook some frijoles
I cross the border and la migra said
'hey, come

stained mirrors
Each reflection givin' us hope that all
This street pain cure us
I know this bloody feel
'cause life ain't a movie for
Those who study real

I'm back, blowin' up like the World Trade
Throw your hands in the air
While the music plays
Comin' live and direct from Dimension X
Where bitches

When I got this dream
Moving so wild
Yea I had no team
Too many fakes out here they mean
Looking so grimey
Look at ya mean
He on the streets
Yea doing

the streets, I wasn't at home
Fighting on these beats to keep my mind strong
I'm sick of getting through, I need to get on
On

Pack my spliff to the brim

Had some family I ain't met a heart full of regrets
My mind restrained by stress from all the pain inside my chest
I can't continue life like this

drink myself to death
Or don't live past everybody until i'm the only left
Hope the big guy lets me in 'cause i've viewed shit you've never seen
Don't let

Christ first and the rest don't matter
2A on me run up I'mma blast ya
Going ULTRA MAGA
It's a big MAGA party, we live Coachella
2A with the Draco bullets

Who Got Em? Veezy damn dolla sign
Paupa got beats, making history on god!

Bitch, this history in the makin'
Smoke woods to myself, no rotation
These

burnin' and lootin'
Setting their tents ablaze
My nerves are all shot
I ain't slept for days
Sounds like Yo Yo Ma
Sitting in with Los Lobos
These streets

defeat
Ain't walked down my street
Never been the "that's the way
It is" type of dude fuck that
I'm a "tell you how it is" type of rude
Bust that, type

constructing tearing down
Sesame Street
I'm Camping by this Bonfire but
I keep it Royal
Line's cooked to perfection just
Takes time to boil
My dreams go

from
Streets when it returns to it?
Means you're no longer part of the
We that really yearns for it
Everybody teachin' these days
Nobody learnin' shit
I

I'm from a city where everyone claims
They never wanna live in
Many suburb boys and girls who
Are always quick to dissin'
But I'mma hold it down

faced, she too shady
I don’t care, yeah, don’t, no, I don’t care
Yeah looney gang deep in here, yeah
7th street deep in here, yeah
I'ma take off this year

the streets are patrolled
By remote-control creepy Gorillas
I be dressing like I'm Ichi the Killer
I chase Scallywags like a pimp from Compton
With a hoodie

much dying too much wildin'
I'm just tryna feed my fam and get by.
If I'm an example though what is it that I'm teaching?
I'm floating through an era

the betterment of people
I looked up to the projects
Yeah, that's some ironic shit
Girl, I was raised in the Bay by my mom
And shit, I did alright in school

rolling. 
So I've never been 
That guy that's controlling 

But I wish I could control this. 
I'm lost to the motions. 
Damage from the tide 
By I hope I can

memories won't last
Everything we love and touch
Will go away
Like tears of rain that washed Away the pain
It's so hard to accept all of
These signs
When

Fuck
Missed my parlay by one again
From ritzs to the ritzs
We upping up our gear
Think it's time to make a shift
Working nine-five thinking damn I