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become a Black Panther
Protected by the black militia
Better protect ya neck my backup is RZA
Sunshine Sunshine oh how you made us dark
Moonwalking on land

by that store i cant let em tax us
My name speak for itself so i dont gotta talk folk i dont gotta act tough!
Cause if i say the word youngins swerve

Rhythm kidnapper, known as the X-Factor
But you don't hear me tho' like lyrics by Wacka Flocka
Liberty on lock up shackles crippling dreams
Rather speak

my fist clenched
Throw about fifty on a tee, that's half a lick spent
Thought you big but you only making small bucks
Heard that y'all ain't rock with

ODB
Body rappers leavin' rappers in a casket got his moms sayin' RIP
OMG, I’m the S-H-I️-T
Feelin' like I’m B-I-G of R-A-P
I️ got niggas M-A-D, I’m so

on the next level, I'm slamming them like a wrestler facts
Nobody better than Stract, the living legend, I'm back
I load the clip and attack by spitting

lesson learned as a writer:
It ain't all about big words and codes to decipher
I carry the values in our music and burn the mic when you turn it cold in

Being black and breathing's a crime
And King had a dream in the future that we could shine
X's theme was by any means; Do you think it's the time
Cause

reign is all cap like a text
Big mad
Bet that bitch in you da source of that
Sorta sad soaring over you
Hungry hawk lookin' at a pigeon back
Picture that

aint perfect 
I snuck my gun in the club they dont search me
I got the ups in case a nigga try to murk me
22 but I call her big bertha
Take my check? Ah,

Number 11 Js talking cool gray
No face hair, hustle with the braids
Grew up best friends with the plug
Sections, big bottles in the club
I can even treat

This is the pinnacle, I'm at the peak
Living out my dreams
I could do this in my sleep
Do what I want and I got what I need
Got me trapping with

the things I feel
A lot of things I'm told
Wish somebody told me everything's not gold
Lately I've been watching dreams unfold
Jesus from the block, the only

If you season with my flow, that's the star of the dish
I'm a reel big fish, like a zip the kid post
I stay bussin, but crazy bout the gas
See my green

not real. I manifest the things I feel
A lot of things I'm told
Wish somebody told me everything's not gold
Lately I've been watching dreams unfold

nigga cause he was the realest
We had big dreams to make it out forever
Then I went to Hollywood
He went to rob some dudes
For some Percocet's it a be

busy and trying to flex 
Claiming you counting the checks
But really a clown 
Just missing a red nose and big shoes for ya fit 
Aye
No room for no

bankrupt
I'll be the one they call
Big dreams from small town 491
Ain't no shame
Finessing my way to the bag like David Blaine
I ain't the type to give

a piggyback

I’m wasting my time just addressing ‘em
Probably give ‘em adrenaline
Messin’ it up
Writin’ this just for the hell of it
You know my pettiness big

on peg legs
In various locations
I'll be wylin' out at places
I'm why they're running out
Of handicap parking spaces
Intense dreams
You want suspense? it's

above me
And I got hella simps but my simps hella ugly
Yeah, you a big shot but my
Homies think you gross though
Only taking pics if it's
WOBY with

and I ain't through yet

Growin up didn't have much, but had it all when I slept though
(Yeah) Dreams would turn to schemes, early age I was a klepto

like the Cocoa Pebbles made by Post
I'm so good, shawty hit Mariah Carey's high notes
I get it popping no hoax, keep my dreams on the low
Alaskan,

Hashtag, new year new me
With the same dad jokes and the same mom jeans
With the same damn song by the same damn means
I'm the same damn kid with