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on the pen, nothing but greatness bleed through/ C Gotti gave me that shot, I spread my wings like a eagle, like freebandz and dipset, where the chips at,

kinfolk Trae
Your face is where my slugs are
I'm an asshole by nature
Until my casket is closed
But in the meanwhile
I'ma represent and let my plastic

Bridge
If you want good shit, we're coming down like hail
With a rhyme that won't quit, a style that won't fail
Got nothing but skill and desire on my

"Bear one another's burdens, so fulfil the law of Christ"
The burdens laid before us fulfilled nothing but disgust
"We say we have no sin,

sins but let's start from number 1
First you got pride greed lust envy gluttony wrath don't forget about sloth
I'm not rapping for the fame I'm just

beef this nigga probably locked
He probably beat a nigga up I'm trying search his name up
Checked in Maryland checked in Dc but ain't nothing came up
So

you go on my hitlist
They can't catch up to me they need a fit bit
How you getting beaten by a nigga with a day shift
Have been here long but Nigga I'm

what I did to deserve this
But I know that I'd do it again

It doesn't matter how far
From here to the furthest star
Nothing comes between our love

dead, that's All I could think
But before I could blink, 12 asked did I indulge in a drink
I had a minor concussion, that shit Was little to nothing
Cause

family
And then they'll search through the wreckage
To find a piece of me, who I used to be
But there's nothing left to find of me anymore

I can't sit

Black Synagogue

Angel Haze

Dirty Gold

2013

first to you
Now I don't really know who wrote the Bible
But nothing under the sun goes unrecycled
Take every shot you have with a fucking rifle
Cause

a little too steep, little pricey
Nice dreams of cutting it deep
Swiping a life's
Might seem like fucking defeat
Nothing but crisis
But honestly it was

Infiltrating opps till they dead to me
Getting victory by any means
As a god giving hell to my enemies cause
Paradise is what I'm meant to keep
Give em hell

But this shit don't get served
By niggas in suit's
I know some niggas still hustle
While they on the run i know some niggas on
Parole still toting guns

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

the pawn
Our fruit of labour is surrounded by them dangerous thorns
That's why there is pain in reward
Bread break and we pour
The blood of Christ
Make Dua

Faking never worked in all the times I’ve seen
Don’t give into that pressure and get blind by green

They quick to say they know you
But they don’t know

but, built up not that nice fighter
I'm the champ, but still I'm the number 1 contender
You the chump, more like the number 1 pretender
Don't call me by

Marvin walked into a helpless land and wondered lightly
Am I happy?
Is this happy?
Following the footsteps left by man
He stepped to reprimand

a fight
For I signed up to spill some blood!
I’ve fought worse than you
My rage has seen me through
I’ll be damned if I’ll be beaten by a flood"

In the scriptures I read we are mix with something different
Don't be belittled by niggas who couldn't tell you the difference
My essence I learned

But im right here its right now got the kinz by my side now 
Its my life its my style pack it in or I while out 
Slide in then fly about my rules and my

to lend an ear
These empty offerings, these hollow gestures that I loathe

But it's all the same and they whisper nothings they don't care
Look for a chance

I know it's been
Tough, tough
Tough, aye
Tough, tough
But girl you got it you so
Tough, tough
Yeah yeah
No matter what they do
You good as long