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crucified
You wouldn’t give me a chance if I let you decide
You always think it’s a game until the rules denied
On my way to my destiny I’m just cruising by
I

a new song
I'm not immune to loving nostalgia
No super marios real life bowser
It's called death it's a guaranteed outcome
Can't waste time here chasing

change ya gears
Or be included in the niggas who never made it here
Broken hearted by
Destiny love don't live here anymore
Got a kid got a trap who want

answers for that
Might even have to choose one in one second flat
Decisions to live with forever ain't no turning back
No time for kid games
Time to be

Kids fake when they're forced to act so bold
Whatever happened, To force you bound in chains
Forever flattened your frail and burnt-out veins
How much

Baby I promise that I won't be forget
I've said my legacy will live forever
Fathers showing their kids my music level
Buying the things I could never

shit they Spitting in in the booth his poop
Only the truth could save them
Like they raised by Taliban Troops with this Brute behavior
The type they get

Passing on the party on your socials right?
What’s truth to you?
Black lives matter is it new to you?
Imagine wishing that your children bulletproof
Older

the kids know what it is
To see his mother bust it open and his friends watching it I mean ugh
Only fans going appreciate the real artist
Don’t want the fame

Have you seen the news
Kid shot by the blues
Running home from school
He knew his life was on the line
Shot him from behind
Cuffed him while he died

Goddamn I been living in a jungle (Jungle)
Ain't nobody finna live in a rumble (Hey)
Fucking underground shit is my type of
Getting better at this

Moonlight
I was a kid I was fighting with hate, ay
I felt it every day it seemed to be the best, ay
My plan to fly away was better than to test them
I had

of lit
Corn and chips is something
Mumble rappers grew on
With intentions making more money
By their new songs
But I'mma tell you now
This is not an attack

Now I gotta partition the conservatory couldn't afford
Represent for the poor, I got a bonita viva amore
Call her an angel, she’s lifting me up to new

exciting
All while celebrities is fucking kids on pedo island
Nine eleven is the one number I won't dare to call
This year taught me black lives don't

I was raised by the truth that all my heroes are dead
Ingrained in my brain all the lessons they bred
Man, the lives they were living, all the love

open
And drowned in a well

An evil stepmom
Did banish her stepkids
And cursed the poor boy 
To live as a deer
But the kids found new luck
That she

Let’s die in this dream state
For you, divide to pieces of clay
To pieces, you say
Are we just kids in toy cars pretending to drive
Distended cause

Fredricksen how I’m comin baby sitting kids
Act your fuckin age bruh
Only see me feeling Blue if I’m in a room sitting next to Laila
Always bringing heat,

because she a snack
I'm not new to this I do this shit
In high school I was serving kids
Go to church had to cure my sins
I just hope that the lord forgives

Freeze Stop
Do you have a gun
Shot the guy across from me
And no he did not have a gun
Is this what we call justice
No I can't stand it
The new robin

And the workings of the new world, granted
Do as thou will is how you survive, I ain't tryna survive
I'm tryna live it past the limit in abundance of life
God's

babies in the womb and then I hate women
If I don't support black lives matter they claim I hate black men

They're using all men to divide the races
Keep

so really fuck it
I know I got peers judging me how I live my life
But it's my head & thoughts that hit the pillow in my room at night
Watching