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read it and weep
Why judge me by my cover, open up and just see
I ain't at peace with myself
I had thoughts puttin' that piece to myself, thoughts I

happening on properties by these folks that don't look like me
But when I see they do they telling us no Tupac'ish and then I go right
In thruw the front door

Mad Izm

KRS-One

Sound Bwoy Buriell (93' Til Infinity)

to the store
Channel four leave the store with the Phillie cause I...
Spark the izm, I'm off to Channel Live

Wake up in the mornin got the yearnin for herb

issues
Had seen through way too many schemes
She wanna put it to bed, but honestly I'm just not ready to sleep
It's in the back of your mind, but I

and talk and f**k
Until the cows come home
I'm talking nine lives
Beat it while Michael Jackson on
Your body is feeling so right
So tell me where could we go

'm left-handed
I know they see I'm shining in the sun and they can't stand it
Hate could never bother me
On that note I am truly sleep
I know they filled with

the cold and the rain and the sleet
Trampled by the feet on the street that you live
Ask for the change that you know they'll never give but forgive them

Ride wit my team tryna go live my dream
Serving all of these feins got the nine wit the beam
I like the way you do it
Girl turn around and shake that ass

go live without 
(you) 
When you give me nothing, I want all attention, please show me love, respect, affection 
(Affection, baby) 
It's clear I

Niggas fazed by my presence they see success and then get tense
Feel they only fuck with you when it’s convenient
Every tattoo on my body bitch I got it

Tell me bout your shoulder
Tell me bout your shoulder baby
Don’t want to comments
But what’s all the gossip today

Let’s leave home I want to see
New

So I cruise in the whip and watch time go
Show love to the kids with the high hopes
Cause to breathe and to live is the die slow
Like iPhones on East

lint
Live nearby, by the burbs, but got the mindset Of a trench

Tote low-key, keep a tool, but nigga, no, that's Not a wrench
I'm ballin' like MJ,

Oh
You painted a picture
With only your colours
Wanted me blinded by live so one-sided It's you that divided us
Don't blame it on me
Can't say I didn't

am one
I used to want a lot of hoes
But now bitch I can't stand one
I used to like to go to shows
But now shit I can jam one like

Take ya hands

[verse 1:]

He wanted drama so I brought him pain
wadadadang
listen to my nine millimeter go bang
out goes your brains; feel the motherfuckin terror

fucked up the reason for my raps (What)
Now I'm relaxed
Don't wanna end up like Eminem go and have a relapse (No way)
Just got sobered up by the words

They speak hate behind my back 
Then they talk love to me up front
Nigga why the fuck you mad
I just go hard and run this bag up
Told em hoes keep it

of the lyric realm
I ain’t Superman
The world we live in is fucked
Like the bars I spit
You don't know the half of it
How much smarter can Arthur get
The only

Look
Ey
Y'all ain't go understand non of my flexes
I got a dream of living in the Hamptons
I think I heard Robert talkin bout some Taxes huh shiid
We

our image

Sashesh uk'khohlwa neh, like where the strength go
I believe in unity, you will see we will stay strong
It's like a box of cigarettes, we're

a motherfuckin' mine
Aye, I step in this bitch and I clutch this weapon
I get paid by the second, I'm finna blow bitch I'm destined
They gotta pay me the way that

that I live
Takin' it day by day on this world, I'm simply enjoying this, that's just bein' real
If it don't help me on this world, I'm just moving on it

by gray, you can probably google me 
Don't, waste my time, I will probably leave the scene 

Want, a nice car, and it's probably getting clean 
Live