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Tell me where does one go/
When you finally find perfection/
Obtained it, then contained it as a curse wrapped in a blessing/
Saw doors open I

a runt
Boy I couldn't tell ya, how I'm sick and tired
Hell of a bunch of pussies in the game skating getting by
No however we is not the same I'm here

It's on and cracking til the break of dawn
It's on and cracking I can hang real long
No matter what the circumstances are
We can do it in your tat, at my

there
The hoes is right here
The O’s is right here
The diamonds and the gold that ya want, its right here
And in the middle of madness, the God is right

the one that succeeded
So nowadays I talk to God when nothing is needed
I'm sorry I don't speak the language of
Rappers in the closet, but they won't hang

there is a God

Dillahunty-Ok, no no no, hang on, stop
You cannot 'know' anything by faith by definition
You know what
This question about what meaning

too much
What happens don't give no fucks
I'm tryna find them boys can't talk too much like hush
I'm going at my own pace ain't never been in no rush

the time
When my vibe is in my life
That's when everything's right
Never left behind
Standing side by side 
Two kids with a cause 
Two enlightened minds 
 
I

ones
That are full of love
But stay shakin and breaking em off
But now we
Coming up in the game
Not sounding the same
By all means
It’s the new

up out my face
You prolly passed me up but I been coming back, I got the pace
A couple bitches tried to say back in the day it wasn't hate, but
Even if

in
Devil coming I know he ain't settling
He fucked up the first time when he let me win
I bossed up
I'm drippy like a broken faucet
You been telling

somewhere
I already thought about it, not once have i doubted, one day, I will be up there
Well do you wanna hang the cleats up here
No way, okay, That's not,

takin off heads
Hang by a thread but I bank on success royalty check best pay him respect
You ain't threat no I would rather die tryin than dead broke
My

What will it take for you to believe

What if today was the very day he died
What if you was standing right there by his side
As the people cheered

Print that shit
Hang that shit on their walls
Just to remind themselves who they could've been

I flex on camera
Girl I’m in Gucci galore like they made

I'm living in the present
You living in the past
Where's the time going
Years gone by too fast
Continue moving forward
Always keep my head up

To regulate the pressure in her circula-
tory system 
Got me thinking
If I'm gone make it big in time
To give her that easy life that she deserve
I'm pro'ly

All My Shootin's Be Drive-Bys

MC Hawking

E = MC Hawking

in the full moonlight
M.I.T. punks dying left and right
There's nowhere to run, don't even try
'cause all my shootin's be drive-bys

[Chorus]

in a coma by choking you till you collapse,
Your throat’ll be capped, spoken your crap, awoken the ghost of the black,
Invoking components considered

seem to have a problem trying to unwind

I think if you're really there you're hiding
If you are the higher conscience step in where the fight is
If we

you for 
The space in time
Paint the story
Hang to dry
Prettiest mistake of mine

Why don't you use it?
Tried not lose it
Why-why-why-why
You know I

Macks at the gate
So real, not fake, hanging at the lake
Walk in head high, don't give a fuck
Eyes probe, walk by, led fly, you duck
We sip top chef, bees

stay down for all yo' niggas and put in pain you'll get the same
(Nigga you'll get the same)
Nigga know when I get some money, man I won't ever change

to listen
When you stuck up in the jam
You by ya self
I swear to God don't try to lie under pressure you gone be bitching
When you do the dirty work you see