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give to you
Old friend, why are you so shy?
Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light
I hate to turn up out of the blue, uninvited
But I

inside of my lines
Hot as a sun core look what I'm ridin' for
Basically was born to score
Boss you should honor more
Just a diamond in force clappin'
Your

give to you

Old friend
Why are you so shy
Ain't like you to hold back
Or hide from the light

I hate to turn up out of the blue, uninvited
But I

just go home
Or maybe you was thinking you could put one in your dome

Asesino on repeat I know you love my songs
Counting my doe smoking my dope calling

If life was a book I would read all pages 
Just in case I don't make it through all of these phases
Why do what most do, do what u posed to 
When

to be like you
Ooh, lonely river
Has not got the time to say

I was born into the city life
It's all that I've ever known
You know it's rough getting

Don't stand on the side of coal and ICE
When you happen stand on land stolen twice
Once by a statue with a holiday and name in lights
And once again

A family. Relatives. Friends
Why do people get impudent with you
People. Relationship between people. Relatives. Parents
The family where you was

turmoil like mine is least shown
Why is the distraction painted and fabled
I'm cluttered in an unforgiving world
Life too blessed by medusa
Only seems

given, born again without your sin.

Dismiss? Negate? Contempt?
Acclaim that warrants envy.
Respect, support and bond,
Dedication unrivalled.

The ones who

to rule us well.


Children's are the leaders of tomorrow 
But since I was born the ancients are still the leaders wey we they follow 


Every fucking where

don't waste it trying to be satisfied
This ain't the aim of this exercise
That's why I want you to get this right

I don't care bout clicks and stats
It's

my britches
Told all yall niggas i got it with interest
Comment Allez Vous? How are you feeling
Feel like Doctor Doom
Born to be villians we the looney

Bless up, we here to apply the pressure
You rappers wearing vests but we aiming for the neck up
Back when Nas had the tek on the dresser
I was

springs
My momma gave birth in a caravan
Left my daddy for the Allman Brothers Band
Lord I was born a ramblin’ man
They wrote that song for me
We both found

Cuz On the Mic I was born a killer
With little traits and deformatives as a sinner
That's got a name as awful Priscilla
Given to a girl who tryna

right through that shit

I'm on
Purple Haze
I'm on
Purple Haze

Those flowers in the sky
Got me dreaming' I'm wondering why
Wandering by

Sometimes I

How manny hoes gone fall in love I do not fucking know
Thinking that I am superman I couldn't save a hoe
FN for fuck nigga we caught him by the toe

the rear door
Tunnel vision my peripheral is sharp tho
Bars by the cargo T.O.N.E-z que carajo
New York shun the blueprint to All Yall!
Love it Bronx I

what's new
Ion know watch this
Perfect timing wit no watch on my wrist
In 2000 I was born
20 years later
Im clouded hella gone
I'm from Texas like da Long

can't feel a thing I'm numb and I'm dozed
I'm throwin elbows tryna see how far this goes
It ended as predicted I supose you were born to lose and I was

Chains on my neck but still got shackles on my feet huh?
Yeah I was born to serve, it’s on my blood
Count the red cells blazing gas to make it work

the back of my lens
Burnin' up in the sky

Infrared blend, secret lane
Was the mission, I remember Kenny Yellin'
We gon' be alright
Return of the BasedGod

was I born in hell?

Running my patience dry
Harder to justify
Letting the dolls pull my strings
I can be more than this

It will be enough
Only when I