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and also you've got no eyelids
You can't even remember their names, you probably haven't seen them since the 90s.

The physical embodiment of every phobia

to be wasting no time
We tryna eat so I grind
My intentions are righteous
But satan's infested my mind
I make it hard to spot a general by working like

and now you're laughing
Open your eyes and see that I'm not there
It's been so long since I've left you all alone
But you still can't seem to cope with

like Malcolm X, I ain't Martin, Luther King
Just to pull up on my block in somethin' fast was a dream
Now I stand up in them cats, you can hear the motor

needin' is knowledge
And you won't get it from a book son
You'll learn this mob's deep by listenin' to 'Shook Ones'
Maybe if you learned where it all

bags
Ima fill em with lots of cash
Gotta get what I never had
Yeah I'm a star and I know it
I ain't letting up off this gas
Can't take my foot off they

'Cause I'm black
Yo I will never take in
How you deeply hate a man
By the colour of his skin
Wishin' curses on his kin
Constant cycles of hate 
That is

to pack a while
Unsettling; different piles
Of always doin' what I can, just for bitches to whine a lot
Discriminate the smoker, when y'all can't remember

right
That's why my rhymes tight
Since I was a kid I wanted the limelight
Remember I was broke still took like nine flights
By myself but not alone I see

To be real with you
There wasn't a lot of money
Flowing through the house
Growin' up ya feel
Taught me a massive lesson still

Yo I remember movin'

fumbling words
Mumbling like you want some, we can run one
Yeah, been Victimized in the streets I bet you won't say nun
Oh you gon' play dumb? Yeah
Like I

Money from dreams yeah I'm gonna make, gonna make
JV by my side, fuck the fake yeah
Life hitting harder than these 808's
Joker crazy, storm the cave

to be Kobe
Might start off as Ginobli, but that's just part of growth 
Grounded seven long years now I'm lifted, finna boast
Gotta put on for the coast

crack the witness by Allah, I'ma get in that car
Cause I'm with it, I fuck with the Bart ,cause they stand on business
I fuck with the Bart , cause they

these real diamonds
I put some kids on that ho face she acting real childish
I can talk buisness suit and tie got niggas still riding
Yeen gotta fuck with

you gotta forget the stat board
Money's only paper you can always get it back
But the moments with your people you never can retract
I'm tryna move

worthy of Mr. Kubrick
Just her and I sharing beautiful and ferocious nights
Living the wild side
Alone together, we are fine
The moons are passing by

tits
I remember I was so broke, didn't have chips
Now I'm out here on my pogo, doing backflips
They ask me why I'm so dope I told them practice
Now I

wanna exceed my limitations
Florida boy Ian wit allat pump fakin
Father God please block all this irritation
And show me ways I can get by being patient

the stash 
Young niggah get to the bag 
By any means 
Flip that cash 

I remember I ain't have shit 
Not a dime 
Nor bitch 
Not designer on the fit 

But I

ni ya melli
And some rappers getting jelly
I don't lie I do the kweli

2-pac you can check my belly
Nyi mnavimba mnaswelli
Flow is tight utadhani

all real and
I'm losing my brain
Tree's got me thinking that
I should be straight
Can't trust nobody, gotta watch my back
These bitches out here trying

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I am who I decide
I leave your ass no reply
cockiness like 6’ 7” but your skill level just knee high 
think I only write love songs well god

friends

Do you remember …that time I told you
I would always be ….there to hold you
I’d come runnin…. right to your door
/Stay by your side …until you hurt