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PRIDEFUL
Written by Anthony Parker


Verse 1

Im loving the masses loving my culture loving my blackness give me a moment to talk and It’s classic

Party at my yard. You can tell a couple friends
Parents left some money and the keys to the Benz
I been waiting for this day since they told me about

You know I really wasn't ready
For something new to begin
I was fine with normal
Now the normal has me crawling out of my skin
And I'm thinkin' out

the graveyard I wish I could go out and get em
I was 15 when I shot my first AR ride with a stick and I ride with a pistol
I gotta K for da reaper (I'm ready)
Why

thought
Stopped the bullshit done the brainwork
I got brainwashed by system
All my homies like the migos
If u get around my back we go illegal
Steezy taught

Don't listen to me
Don't listen to me
Don't listen to me

Whoops
Damn
Fuck
Another nigga dead!
Getting shot by cop
With two bullets in his head
Good

Terror, Chaos, Decadence
Death, Sadness, Violence


Blood and tears in front of my eyes

Running to live against the time

Waiting for help but not from

This one should be done with ease
When ever you ready

Y'all soon fly south
Y'all soon fly south

We soon move out too

Y'all soon fly south soon

Testing
Testing
Testing
Testing

Time flies
Ti ti ti time flies
Ti ti ti time flies
Time flies

Can't afford to live in boredom
I constantly have

Gwayn is winning
My homies lookin
They stylin
Its family till the casket droppin
Frost bites as a motherfucker
Way too chilly get the pot ready
Waev

belong
With the songs not reflecting what I need to get across so
I'm tired my mind's on fire the weeds wired
Ready to snap like the strings of a lyre

tiny little lives
Doesn't it keep you up at night?
No? Or is that just me?
Am I just wasting time
Waiting for the end of mine?
I spend the time I do have

life that we know
And now we will see The Banished King on his throne
Full of hate and ready to war every terrestrial form
The reign of the dark cannot

payroll nigga that's that power
Bricks in the bags ready to drop off at the tower
Nigga I got kilos what the fuck does he know
Laid back watching live girl

Claim to really be like that 
but I was born ready for war 
Tony montana style 
the world is mine 
N you can't take me from it 
know they probably

Verse 1:
He stares at the ocean,
Thinks of the kids and the wife and the bills,
Wondering why he lives there still.

Each day at the office,
Working

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the back they go bling bling bling
When it's time to fight it goes ting ting ting
You better be ready we counting one two three
I got a lotta places yeah I

What if I shine?
Yeah
Noose hung by a lovers knot
Does she love me, love me not?
Chum scrubber
Mo’ fucker
Burnt rubber
Come simmer on my cold shoulder

there's nowhere to go
Is air safe to breathe, will I live to know?
Divided by this uncertainty
Wear a mask, get the fuck away from me

If times grow hard,

with her
Pray I never part with her
Intertwine our souls
No one else but her
That's a fact I'll live by till the end of time
Imana ibyumve ibimfashemo

tyranny
Are thou ready to be initiated in Crimson Night

Forces gathered, each day and night, the numbers increasing, we have our goal
To liberate,

bling bling bling
When it's time to fight it goes ting ting ting
You better be ready we counting one two three
I got a lotta places yeah I want to be
I

Sunday morning, eight o'clock sharp
Everyone was getting ready for their vacation
For the break had come
Prancing all around
The kids were playing