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bombing n future faking
Turns out your are as cold as ice
An energy vampire in disguise
Trying to steal my fire
But you just added fuel to it
You stupid

I was born to live life and share the love
Young and vibrant I'm full of color
Uniquely made I'm one of a kind
I'm a genius design by a God so high

that rob and steal for the bag
I got niggas that stand for something and will kneel for the flag
I got niggas that never say nigga, for real when they

can’t cops police me
We ain’t signing no peace treaty
If you want war get ready
This anger in my heart real heavy
What it’s like to be black in America

buried by the church
Good God, momma told me get a good job
Be a doctor or a lawyer if they black they won't employ ya
But I was head over Jumpman heels

it's karma sutra
i need to make the most and reflect and plan new maneuvers

I was blinded by the good and never worried bout the consequence
Wish I

i snatched her away from you she loving it 
nigga she ain't coming back
closest full of clothes
i don't give a fuck  i'm wearing black


where

wanna feel it
Tell me your pain, I'm gonna try and steal it
We'll work it out together and together we can heal it

I know...
That you may think that you

Fort Griffin

on the flats by the Clear Fork this bare saloon
pardon me
the backbar black cherry with scrolls of gilt the mirror the nude and the dog

tell by my demeanor
I smoke the finest green indicas and Sativas
She let me get between her
I'm Southeast six one nina (619)
Mean mouthpiece for

other
I would die, I'd kill, id steal for my brothers

I would rather break the heart of my lover
I would rather tell a lie to my mother
I could never

Probably gon' see me on a building (yeah)
Penthouse higher than the mountain (yeah)
Henny bottle sippin by the fountain, ayy

Big bank roll in my back

culprit is innocent
I’m just poking gorillas and hoping they don’t attack
Me I’m imposing my will on myself, all by my lonesome
On my Macaulay Culkin this

expect it to be battling back
Roll up AC/DC, I am back in black
I always sit in the back of the class
Don't learn a thing because I'm writing rap
6-1 when

Smoking out the bullet and the kettle
From the the steal
From tha steal!
Yeah, find me, just
Smoking out the bullet and the kettle
From the steal

they got Moose and Bear and eagles flying free
Deer stands hunting shacks campfires kicked back
Good people the farmer stopped by with a fresh sweet corn

Hope from the hopeless, nigga couldn't care less
Woulda steal from his momma, I could put it on my chest
Nigga talking like he me, then claiming he

that
Hoes ain't real don't believe that
Grind for the dough
Serve you an ounce for the low
Loaded
My youngin gon blow
He trained to go
Dressed
All black

day
Another bar
Already three long islands deep
I sit there and I start to creep
Black hair blue eyed dream
Pale skin
Perfect teeth
Got a body that

They filled my mind with evil
Then told me keep it real
They told me if I won't it
Then be prepared to steal
They said you got to rob
Might even have

fed or thrown out - just a slave - shown no quarter - by the master's order - tryin to court her - new world supporter- eyes shift real swift - they

nothing
But my diamonds and my bands
This in my hair bitch he
Be hanging by them strands
Its that pretty fem boy
With that bogie vernacular
They be copying

gone be a long night
Ride by myself I dont need no extra 
Cause ima lil n***a who gone fight
40 wit me thats a incite
Fuck you I dont need yo invite
You

nickname Akimbo 
Yeah He keep him twin Glocks 
Let’s bring the whole squad 
We got a party bus
Black never crack
So these Glocks never rust
I don’t kiss