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the picture
More drive than the turnpike
Swear to God that I burn mics
Peace king it's a green light, gone

This is for the ones put in work everyday and they

tryna figure out ways that we could stay afloat 
Maybe it was all a dream 
That came as quickly as it left in the morning breeze 
Gather memories like

croak
I hate when a nigga ain't wit' it
Come stand front stage at one of our shows
Better get back before you get attacked
By the pack of the wolves
My

spell it out so you cats know the difference
Tryin' to go from blacklisted to black-owned and listed yeah
That's the dream black-owned and listed
We

feel free, so ride wit me
I burn gas til I crash or my tank run empty
Let's have another drink, let's drive a lil faster
Move bitch get out my way, I

feel free, so ride wit me
I burn gas til I crash or my tank run empty
Let's have another drink, let's drive a lil faster
Move bitch get out my way, I

(Lame)
Pack of Backwoods pearls, shit
They look like Blacks (Phew)
Said that he had 'thrax
Opened the pack and it looked like cap
(Phew, phew)

Five

fill it with a flow

Tryna run through that B, get left by the pole tho
Cappin' that, yeah, but that nigga just told her
Rappin' that, heppin' that,

Fresh
In the flesh
Unimpressed by the rest
On my chest
I confess
Yall could guess
Lots to get
Off it fuck your politics
And fuck your clique
And fuck

bitch for me 

That's old news I'm Inspired by you
Now you all in ma music no more singin the blues 
And I know it sound amusin' but I choose you're my

the sound of the struggle
Like replacing that book bag for a duffle
Dropped out of school to make some moves
But never got into trouble
Them boys in blue is

a pinebox
I mean Lift you out your sox
Pay attention to the Clock
Its like Half pass a niggas ass lay em in the grass
take suitcase fulla cash and mash
16 in

fact
I could break her legs
She'd be crawlin' back

Check out the Life I lead
And I mothafuckin love it!
I'll watch this country bleed
And it's fillin up

Cyhi
Motor poking through the hood when I slide by
Got the top open it's a one o'clock ride out
Got the trunk beating everybody getting live out
Ran with

you're stopped by a cop
The difference is, who advances the plot
You have to do it, and I can simply not, because
Baby, I'm the white man
I don't sing

that
Til that choppa went click clack
Now they hollerin out who that
This deezo in that all black!
Fin gone in the wind
I'm smashing her and her friend

is stack got no time for all this beef



Man we stepped in flexing nah no G checks we don't pep to beef

If your talking pills it's red or blue no it

how a woman out they league did it justice
Fantastic for a while, marvel as i crush it
By the time i’m done, i'm top 5 no discussing, fuck it
Lookin'

Hater double think, I'm bringin' everything
Plus the sink,
Slide around cold like a rink
This hustle hyperlink
Everything I do is in the black
And I do it

a nut or two 
It really depends on what she's been through 

So cool, ah choo, bless me, no
Bless you, oh man, I am, all, by myself
And don't what to do

Lately, I've been tryna kick it in the background
I've been tryna tune out all the bad sounds
I'm just tryna come up cause I'm so down (Yeah)
Lately,

go too
I woulda beat they ass
If I could move
In high school I wasn't a tool
I never let them beat me
Never let them beat me black and blue
I wasn't

to kill the stress pulling strings under your chest
In God's grace i manifest living free minded
Took the word out of brothers 
Yet i seem so unguided 
By

Aaaahh the familiar sounds of a man
Calling out from a van with blue and white stripes
I come from a city where sounds like these guide our strides