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I mean, it ain't no question, how I leave a impression
Handpicked by the lord, apart of natural selection
My past is all I have, a long way from
and you
I don't care what you do
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
All my life I never been a punk
Without any lumps
I survived by doing my own
No one’s impressed by excessive consumption
Why do you act like we are?
Into the black with a brain wave reduction
Takes the light from the star
shit was raised by the G code
Learned quick that it's a cold world we living in
Like Jordan in the 4th last shot I had to get it in
(Swish)
My
zero's decomposed
But more and more species become more and more exposed
To the dangers created by this filth made from oil
And there's never enough so
zero's decomposed
But more and more species become more and more exposed
To the dangers created by this filth made from oil
And there's never enough so
Deconstruction, in process
Of burning, element by element
May the shells burn
In the flames of my own hell
Dissolution beyond
The physical, reduction
Of spirit's
Augustus
Rocking a Caesar
Eating a Caesar salad in August
Plus I'm illustrious
I've been with the Moors
Born and raised in LA by Monster Cody
Slowly chose
Back when I was younger
Very ambitious but often blinded by my hunger
Some say I dream too big
And my dream gon' take me under
Beneath
running with the stories but trust me lil boy we don’t by it
No I don’t buy it, a hoodie that’s ugly as fuck and it’s way out my budget
Flyest one
to something, money up by the dozens, I keep getting them checks And i don’t see no reduction (x2)
Man Psychedelics in my head, I don’t got a brain I got
Oceans are rising
Our final hour
The age of nowhere
The phage will devour
Factories churning
Mechanical birth
Reduction to values
On quantified
the
Only dick she suckin'
I'll scrape his wife, but I'll take ya life
Cause she could barely take the pipe
She told me I need a dick reduction
I'm so
Yaa the Mets!
This is it, I'm not retarded (Retarded!)
(Maybe I am)
Ayo, what you mean by that?
Back in Portland, we had the gat (SKRAA)
Got the 45
around our neck
Tied by our own hands
The seed of destruction sown by our Hatred once again
Once their lids close
We will bask in the warm glow
Doomed
taught me inverted,
Yeah, my Plum dog
Was the main cohort
In that digital-to-analog
K-8 bookended by
Volumes of all the EB Games trade-ins
And when we
the score
But we up by a case
Ain't no way around it
I be all in niggas way
Ion jack no more
I get money 11 ways
White people... think i steal
When I serve
a void to be filled by that matchless smile
No place no place no place
No place like home
No place no place no place
No place like home
No place no
Kept alive by submission to condition
Blood freezing, I must accept my position
Holding on to what little faith remains
I eagerly await the last
Feeding off our reductions producin' redundant pungent material by the bunches
Aggravated and sailin' with no compass and taking smack from more than one
done
With the paper and gun
Leaving us with none
They don't really care about us
Can't hide, Can't run
Getting us one by one
Since the story begun
They
Watching all the fear begin to sink in
Insane and unknown there's no sense to try and fight the feeling
We conjure hope by side with the living
on my grizzly for the cubs (aye)
Back and I'm busting
On noh noyz productions
We turnt up and it ain't NO noise reduction, we fluctuating
Why the funk you
thoughts
Weave between the shots fired by the fearful lot
Who tried to put you in a box and disrupt the written plot
Yeah they didn't kick the chair but they
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