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entertain us
I'm coming out with a bottles
Raise our glasses up to the heavens
Just like the devil, we've fallen
Still we asking God for forgiveness
My city

What if I told you that I am not black and you are not white 
that's a societal construct created to divide us 
Love is the light that guide us

might just change your view
Young reckless handsome that boy is a triple threat
Climbing up the charts he ain't stopping until he dead
His vision got him

and they echo
Was I possessed by the devils?
Went from obsessed to blessed flows
Mandala emblem etched on my headstone
Rap killer
Man's iller
The way I

to do work
But they saying it's a white man's religion forced on us by the master that white man invented
Tell it to the Christians in Ethiopia, they

the greedy have been

Hedging their bets
By betting the farm
That the deal is a dud
But please don't be alarmed 
While you're levelling down, 
I'll be living

finna shine some
Horizon
Tryna block me out
But know I'm fine love
I'm fired up
You serving to the feds
That nigga wired up
I'm nice as fuck
Everything is

love
So she missed out on dubs
And took a L strong, well

He blurred the lines
It's hard to tell
She don't know where she's stepping
He made her happy in

righteous 
I with whatever you with 
When it come push to shove 

My homies died 
I know they want me rich 
They watching from skies above

Ion do drive bys i

with the same old clip
With the same old
Style we ain't on like none of that (yeah)
Had to slide around with the
Bada, bow, bada bow, bow, bow

Yeah,

mention

Back at the motel, I gotta say she fine.
She dancing on me big time, she staring in my eyes,
But I can tell the bitch is tweaking by the look

the lean
Niggas love that Dirty Diana dont fuck with Billie Jean
Damn
Had to tell them niggas to go and beat it
Got grammy considered this shit is different

in yo eyes
But you a devil in disguise
When you get to hell please tell your father I said hi
I roll a spliff and I get high
Love songs end off

Blood deeds
Cold is the Bride of Sixteen

Now the Wit ches tell me tales
About the Spirit form of Jails
And the coffin by the brook with my Death Day

sonic speed 
I'm gonna spit it
Gonna hit it
Releasin all the pain I feel 
Minute by minute 
And I'm gonna get a kick back
Big stack
6 pack
Oh snap
I've

wondering just how it feel
I been dancing with the devil and I won't make a deal
Still gone get a couple mill my bros I had to tell 'em chill
Its like most

that just a mystery? Is that my mans? Is that my moms? I can't tell. Damn I can't really tell, will I ever get along with anybody that I meet. All my

This a night terror
Anything can happen right here.
What a nightmare
Anything here goes that I fear.
That ain't quite fair
Been pulling and holding

I don't want to tell no lies
I don't want to cap
Left me in the mud
Butterfly, I flew I back
Didn't mean to break you
Like a fight we rematched
Left

That is the distance that lays waste
But we gotta do our jobs, like Samu up in the corp
Remember the time when Mr. Hussain left his slippers by the cops

guru off me with a crack head down his
Niggas blitzed by crack heads, I crack heads with my voters
Tryin' to get that tuna colder so I can stack up them

fake mine
But your shit plastic 
Touched up by Dr. Miami I fucked on that bitch in the back of her Camry 
Cause I can't be getting no stains in my

It Feels like I'm on this road a very a long time 
And I de hustle just to make ends meet
Talking about that grind 
No time to check time
Gat my

like the devil tryna sign me For that bag to go grind me
Fuck the past, don't remind me I said, fuck the past, don't remind me

All that bullshit behind