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we know what’s at stake above any
Gods in control over few and the many
No matter how hard is the struggle
Vision on the one who remained and stayed

From start to finish join me as i spark this image
And let it shine bright until even the stars diminish
I've got a hand dealt by god and all

(Skrrrrt)
I went through this shit by my lonely (I did)
Ain't nobody try to check on me (Who did)
I never changed up on a homie (I didn't)
But some people

hiccups
Ain't much for the 'Gram but I'm the one they loving pics of
How we rock in real life is how I know it's real love
No lean no pills, take lifes pain

need Elba like my name my name Idris
I don’t really want no talker I block her like I’m playing Tetris
Like how many times she call
Alexa please play

to say, but I’m the mode that’s in your vibes 
Yea collapsed lungs of asthma, breath taken by a phantom
Friends around me can be cancer, that’s why

it lil patna I'm here to prove it
When it come to the raps or the harmony I'm raw with it, na lil bitch come see how I do it (Yesssuh)
Ferragamo on my

joints no hypermobility
Test em
How many joints they must smoke
Jealous of my modern automobility
If they would be a man
They'd fuck their own woman in

born to write 
Too many flows in my clip I'm getting corn to fly
I overthink for a bit and then I form a line
The beat starts to shake when I'm here like

them a Mexican and they will lose their shit

I wonder how many people cross the border as Mexicans and lose their shit
My friend Spell migrated

heart been gone
I'm a H-O, you know how many hearts I torn
Back in the day, I took these lil' Philly bitches by storm
Back in the day, every other day,

from all these felonies (yop)
How you the voice and you don't practice what you preach (man)
They lead the youth wrong, they got youngins' twelve years

KiDD dont be pissed when I'm
popping
How can u live when your death steady knocking
My God let's hit up Las Vegas Nevada
But come with some money don't

Hahaha
Aye
With that glock in my hand, bitch i know how to shoot
Im spittin bars but its not 52
Got a drum on this bitch, bet its knockin the roof

Love it when she call me daddy
Old school how I make her feel
Yeah, want me to move out to the Cali
Yeah, cause she loving how I keep it real
Yeah, I

my blood, my parents made me so rugged
Been surviving but I'm trying to live and learn how to budget
So many lessons on my road, I'm trying to learn

Prince Hall meeting
Came back with a grip to cease the feel of y'all breathing
Small teething is the sense of how you bit what all seasoned
Filled meals

bridgeable
(No, yeah)
Not enough words to explain
How much ya'll mean to me
And it will never cease to be

Hey Akeem
Where do I start?
For a while we've been

'cause the
Winners never even really runnin' it
How the country functioning?
TSA lines with a gun in it
I pray to touch down we ain't puntin' it
Niggas

fried with this bitch, we on a date, I gave her daffodils
He played dead so many times, like, what the hell
Do it for the dogs in the cell, I gotta make

I ain't no average joe
Not your typical flow
My homie use to sell blow
Hit em up for the raw cut on the low
Shipments coming through Mexico
Why you

Got things to go take care of
See them people really fear us
How many times we got to go protest pretty sure them people hear us

They done broke every

Project product
Closer than ever got us
Too many years in the game
And now they're paying homage
We did this shit for the streets
And never no

cooking up kill that noise
I don't know what my worth is
Lost my soul at my birthday
Too many doors I'm uncertain closing them all cuz I be hurting
Feelings