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with integrity not some ruthless shit, a man takes care of his family in more ways then one, like spending time with his kids and teaching his only son

to get by

We living in the matrix, red pill, blue pill a bunch of fake shit
Why we so complacent, lives so adjacent
Empire is makeshift, but B is up

you sticking by my side
But I hope that p***y got nine lives, I'm planning on swimming inside, make something living inside
This ain't no dog paddle,

around like where your facts at
To afraid to say it to my face cause I will clapback
Vipers vow to fool you via filters like it's snapchat
Stay ahead

Never have to ask me more than once
I'm full time by choice
I have not slept through the oppurtunities you've missed

Sometimes I'm feelin' fine, but

a number two pencil, uh
Everybody can't be kings, I just son you like a prince
Call that Codine, Purple Rain, R.I.P. my nigga Prince
Had to sell that dirty

on a string
I'll shoot that ass
You'll never make up inside the ring
I got my plan premeditated
I live my life X-rated
And all you sons of bitches
Will never be

to live happily 
And that's a load of crap, although I traveled all alone
I was burdened, trapped by the certain fact I was on my own 
Then when I returned

get better every minute
Fuck why I gotta consider your opinion about it?
You're Just a sinner pointing finger to another sinner
I'll rip it off you live

then you gotta choose,
So my momma will say son I'm proud of you, I'm so proud of you

You read blogs but it's not enough, if we don't stay awake then

Forty by my side this shit deadly
Don't fuck around don't tempt me
Body in a grave talking six feet
One life to live no second chances
Pray for clarity

tryna tell me what I’m supposed to do
All I ever hear is God, I can tell he ain’t in you
You can’t stop what I will do, I’m just tryna make a move
I ain’t

But it will leave me out lost in society
Time to start over, I'm back to the start
Facing the light with my back to the dark
Roll the rock away in front

Yo wait yo yo yo yo yo yo
Like honestly honestly
Yo y'all think Stan's alright
Man niggas get shot every day B you know nigga be alright
Man I ain't

'm feeling so hated
I'm hated by the world and I'm tried by the Devil
Man it seems I really done made it
I'm a child of the Will and I know how to act, but no

can't make eye contact with his mum
I feel like a paigon
Even though I did knife combat
For her son 
I live by the code though, that's a no no
We

that's bad about the life that we live
A mans worth is measured by the amount that he give
And if you ain't got money, you ain't daddy to your kids
And if

and the one who make Son shine uh
We sons and daughters of the Most High
We soul tied
If we gonna walk make sure ya yoked right uh
I'm so tired of seeing fake

yo, can I live? (Come on)
This here got too much bounce to be melancholic (for real)
Listenin' DJs with the crates, spinnin' at the parties (let's go)

was said
But still live with the effects
Of what was agreed by the greed
That night on the Banquet of thieves
The gist is this: The devil bestowed
All

To give us chiefs and sheriff
I  mean these motherfucking thieves
That was when Jesus came from Europa
Escorted by his brother
His twin from Arabia
They

And the feeling I get is haunting
If I continue to chase my dream
Will the outcome be daunting
Seen men so pigeon held that they stay stuck in it while staying poor

(Let's go)

I'm a son of a gun, with sixteen, bite the bullet
My style Russian Roulette, just be careful when you pull it
I had to some pull

Playa what it be like? [echo]
When will niggas see they got us bleeding with 3 strikes [echo]
Can't seem to focus
Hopeless
With violent thoughts
I wrote