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my consciousness
Interrupted briefly by pukin' fits
Til I find myself starin' cross-eyed at a dumplin stew

Now what miserable son of a bitch could

really, this really my life
The Profit gonna light up this bitch when he strike
The list of the greats I studied and eyed
I knew it'd be soon my shot would

My heart's black like roach weed
If you see me smoke alone
Do not dare approach me
Show me where them goats be
I just feel like I could be

live live
I'm alive live live live live live live
I'm alive live live live live live live
I'm alive live live live live live live

Brown eyed beauty

Just lost a pack and covered my re
Times dat by four
From long time I was in basic now
I pull up in Chrissy Dior She said
Do I love her more than

this shit meant to be
Thought you were fantasy
You Pretty
Even in your darkest hours you a black rose appearing like a lily
I'm silly
When I'm with you I

a porno the other day with two black guys
Dicks were so long I couldn't believe my eyes
To take that up the ass you'd have to be quite the slut
I squirm

the darkness out the training pucks
It’s like the situation’s got me feelin’ strange and flex
Fallin’ on Nike's bar, don’t stub
Black intellectual like Ras Cass,

coated - grey to black
To much time confined in that hot box not going back
Tried to keep it clean with my intentions so pure
But got wrapped up by

There's a storm brewing
That was the only time he was proud of me, I joined the kiddie league
Balled out for free every week
Fucked up my knees,

left behind
Bodies raging, fired minds
We'd get drunk to pass the time
They're breaking skin just to feel alive
So delicate, undefined
Black tears

the risk
We ready for war, we got all these choppers
All black skis, they don't know who shot us

Don't ask about bulls, you know I got em
I came up, nigga,

posted up on the corner by the 7
Tight grips extended clips black as our complexion
Militant men, machine wessons for protection
Seen stranger things but

or sunny, don't care about the weather
The money is fallin', I'm fittin' to live up
Talkin' bout a game without a mission
Make a nigga listen pay attention

(Yeah)
Any given day
You can catch me
Trippin' off of missteps
Turn 'em into mistakes
Followed up by regrets
Still standin' for whatever's next

that hay comin' up out of the ground
just by a pound enuff that i get so high
pull out my papers then inhale the vapors
then sit back and let my brain

This beat actually kind of fire
You know what it is
Ay, Samples!
Come and meet me up in Canada
It's so cold, it feels like I'm on a different planet

Thousand gun shot rounds
With a railroad car covered up in the ground
With a barbed wire fence wrapped all
The way around my house
Four-wheelers, dirt bikes,

Forever rolling

Might not smoke, but I'll smoke a beat, load up the track
Catch me outside, how bout that? Catch me outside
I'm ridin' with

THE MEMORY
THE ONES THAT WERENT FUCKING CHOSEN
Memories of growin, livin’, fallin’, fuckin up, callin to drugs when you’re stuck
My memories are fucked up

Ghetto Knows

Kool G Rap

The Pre-Kill, Vol. 2

2012

New York the city that never sleeps 
Bodies covered in white sheets are layin' in the streets 
Shit gets deep as we creep up the block by the kids

I Think I Love You

Chamillionaire

Ultimate Victory

2007

the car rite now
You bring me trouble
Shes fallin to the floor he picked her up and hes grabbin her
Yellin out likes he mad at her soundin like hes

at you
I'm in my black bag, I'm keepin' it glad that you wasn't my backup
So no, I ain't backin', you ain't starin
But people turn up like it's Pikachu
You

why are we pretending that this criminal
Should be upheld as a citizen, a martyr of black america
c martyr for a fake narrative by the way
Police