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brother Ghetts right now
This one called Good Heart
Big up all my good-hearted people out there, yeah
Stay shining
Love

(Sounds of the Sir)

Good

don't need you yeah I'm good all on my own
And I've been doing business I ain't picking up the phone
I'm busy getting money why can't you just leave me

the booth, inside the booth
Never bragging so I keep it to em
Never bragging so I keep it to a minimum brag
Minimum brag
Minimum brag, yeah
Tell me why these

the talking
By any means

You can't seem to see past the melanin
Can't tell if it's jealousy or ignorance
Black and proud, angry and loud
I'm everything that

as they lay
A torso and a leg
A child set a blaze 
War is hell

Where the hell am I
Who the fuck are you
Who the fuck are you
Why cant I breathe
Why cant I

some bad hoes
Met a bad bitch and she freaky, she love to get hit with a paddle
Before that I was in London, I'm namin' the places you can't go
When I

(Shout out Poncho, my brother, I love you)
(Explicit!)
I see what you mean now
Advertise myself
When I'm not around
Do you see now? (Oh)
Sitting by

(brr)
I was hurting myself on a daily
Sound like your fave and you pay me
Listened to niggas who would tell me
What I can be and I can't be
Try to manage

of you
Now I don't mean to scare
But we gon take your wares from you
Belts, clothes, and shoelaces
Anything you can hang
And while we at it young man
Why

on my mind all the time I can't get rid of you
How the fuck my grandma go and (Damn)
How the fuck my grandma go and die at a young age aint see 62
(Now I

Y'all know what I'm saying, it's simple and it's plain
I ain't really gotta talk about nothing, it's all in the vibe
It can't be denied, fuck a piece

soul
I give all of myself without control
I can't not dance when the volume's high
I shan't sit down, and I tell you why
 
Boom boomthat's why my heart

That they tried to bait him in
If your not Eli the Prophet or the Christ Why you baptizing then
John hit em back without retreating
I baptize with water

Flew by you can call me traveller,
Clean cut without the camera,
Keep up work on your stamina,
Ease up my brother got it tucked,
When we shhh cut tru

a burn through the gristle
You can get ate by a missile
Big banana clip put the money in the middle
I meant monkey in the middle

Say he fucked up not more

facked by the boss everytime
So we start a new company to become the first in line
with next in line a few linesman
1 is my brother he is from the fam

Chaos magic trying to influence our destiny
Not even the Baba Vanga has seen what is known by the Elk and Wolverine
If you asked Josyp Terelya he might

and wondering why is God never answering
Well pay attention can't have one without the other
You got the yin and the yang, religions repeat each other
The message

viewin it on youtube
Digital to Bluetooth, I see why that confuse you
This day and age, shit it's hard to tell who's who
So many artists, every week you

plies
Niggas dummies why tf would u be running off the plug
Send that Nigga up so high that u would think that he a dove
I feel like jaiswan I don't talk

preying when I slumber.
And I tell you If she is not like Kalkidan then I don’t her.

That’s real-life minus the pain in it.
Nothing is vain in it.

Poet

Gunshots in the air now so they flushing out all the noises
On and off on the corners
In the courts with no lawyers.
Giving voice to the voiceless
You could

over colors
Still we dont want the white mans hands on our brothers
Know that we rebelloius dont belive in what they tell us
Prophecy revealing and you

Keep talking bullets,
Boy you a fan,
Slide on a gang hear da glock & it jam
I don't understand,
Why yo bro in the dirt?
Like why do yo mans get