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droppin', not another missin
Naturally, my talent, God give it
Comin' off the temple, North Philly
In the road, eatin' with the fork, nigga

Beefsteak, no

the stage, rock it
Pill out of pocket and pop it
Told you I'm a laid back dude
You can tell by my posture
The kind to set up shop
And have shots with impostors

Whether or you speaking of the real or
Metaphor I'm still out on the corner
House wasn't a home so kicked out by my owner
I'm out on my own so I'm out for

bought
Bet your girl gave me top
Cuz I'm fresh till I rot
You can see me on a yacht
I'm drinkin titos by the shot
Or you can see me grinding hard as fuck

I'm presented with another dichotomy
Like who the fuck I gotta be? I'll ask it again
Being bad, it's just a part of me, the bastard within
I know I'm

it
Coffin caught another brother over jacking wallets
No pain getting felt by me
I'd probably go insane if I ever thought too deep

Raised by my mother

it
Coffin caught another brother over jacking wallets
No pain getting felt by me
I'd probably go insane if I ever thought too deep

Raised by my mother

of hearing them same old lies
They're trying to lead us to our demise
By having these industry spies conspire to ruin our lives
Pushing hidden agendas meant

balek balek balek
Oh j’ai dit je m’en balek
J’ai dit je m’en balek balek balek
I’m not enticed by fake folks
Now for God sake go
Get another girl you gon

and roll hip hop and soul
Can stop the flow of most the pain
Like i was taking shots of vodka hosted by some novocaine
Both obtained im oscillating, I'ma

Another joke I wonder if the right because I'm still broke
I gotta prove to everyone I'm not a failure gotta make it 
For mama cause I don't wanna fail her

don't know by now then it's best you leave
Can we get it together
Me and you was supposed to make it through any weather
It's times that I think it'll

inconsistently

Don't try to diss me them petty slick shots ain't get to me
Smoking exotic purple stains look like snow was all on a Christmas tree
Compete wit

a cardiac arrest

Take your bets what you rather gamble on?
So many shots from these niggas songs
By the time they go ahead release it airball
Shit I get down

If actions never do match them
(...I'm just mad man walking)
These mad men
They market the path walking
By chalk drawings
Of bodies on the pavement

And they passed me the ball
Go off, it’s LeBron
They don’t understand the clutch mode than I’m on
Yall don’t understand by now you can’t guard me
This floor

battles
So let's meddle (earn some medals)

Purple Hearts is what I own
Shot myself with a telephone
Beaten up by a broken home
Crucified by a metronome
I

then bled a grimace
you scaled the buildings, shot up the village, desperate for kingdom
purge your hindrance, dance with joy in the fringes, mouth full

of the club
(SLUMPED!)
I been sippin' all night, so I ain't feelin' nothin'
This lil trigger feelin' nice, I been starin' at the button
This lil' shot jus got

to face it i’m growing up
And never slowin down one shot
And I gotta get it going now
Been stuck in rubble my stress is doubled
Sometimes i wish I could

Surround by friends, in a Jag or Benz, in a car that he don't own
Excuses again, again and again, for money that you owe
Just pay up Tony
And we thought you

Reflecting on the come up, tryna get on every record, speaking like a college professor
At a college lecture, one up myself, my wealth add another comma

Evils of Man

Poetic Ammo

It's a Nice Day to Be Alive

1998

takes over)
Vicious thoughts in your head now you wanna kill another
For money or power I'll die in an hour
A killa I shot a man dead I'm a sinner
*POINT

to some gunfire
Hey Sabrina, hold your head up
Another nigga got killed by his so-called nigga
This shit messed up, it's time to fess up
And realize that we