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a savior
It's just nature.. change your behavior
Everything I did was the reason for my failure
Looking for my faith in the smoke and the vapors
Looking for

die in em ditches
God by ma side live in em scriptures
Known to take the biggest leap of fates
Leaving rappers in they weakest states
To ma foes ain't

to bring me home

Two kinds of man but one Maker
Two kinds of sin but one Savior
One son thinks that he can find favor
By working harder than his younger

big, fuck a piece, want the whole thang
That was what was taught by my old mane
I admit, I'm a dog for the greenbacks
Rottweiler
Self made man, never

why you can't explain why your hands up

Everybody's going through the same thing
Stuck inside, trying to find a way

Come on
You should know by now,

Sabayen zahlen 30K für einen Quadrat
19 in mein' Zula, wo ich Platten zerhack' (19, 19)
Um meinen Bunker, Junge, hängt 'ne Wohnung wie ein Plakat (Ah, ah)

to say i can't wait to say
Bitch I made it yeahh

I'm living every rappers dream
Motivated by my team
Now lets take it back a bit
2006, that was the scene

faker / I could take you to this magic place to meet your maker / the “click clack” turn your whole face into vapor / the cremator use the same make up

Repent

Construcdead

Repent

2003

Touch the leprous for prosperity, stare into the cyclone's eye.
Breathe the vapors for divinity, just take my hand and follow the blind
And dance

Aggro Berlin Ding

Fler

Ansage Nr. 8: Anti Ansage

2008

Halt dich da raus
Das is ein Aggro Berlin Ding
Frag Optik und den Bunker
Die können dir davon ein Lied singen
Damals war ich nicht zu retten
Heut

got me a blunt and I got the double cup
Stand by myself I ain't scared to speak up
Tell you what it is ain't living in fear
Imma move with the water so

some wanna take your place I did it by myself, now the money coming I can't complain
I really struggled in them trenches 'til I came up
Was really

teams
Well
The Milwaukee Bucks, were the only takers
I was passed up by Suns, Blazers
I was passed up by lost fakers
but now they are boss beggars
I have

like a guardian
I’m Mr. Rogers in a cardigan, just see what's up with my neighbors (gang shit)
Only blowing them vapors only know my father as Vader

this labor
While faded like a taper
I know that you smell the vapors
Way up in the ozone
Ex bitch 
Checking on me
That's a no no 
I'm tryna stay afloat

serving Hibachi(yeah)
One shot from this pump make him sing mariachi (damn)
I hop in the coup see you later (By by)
And my work comes from Florida Go gators

Not a day goes by
When you don’t cross my mind
All the things we do
Goddamn baby 


You could’ve fooled me, said this is what you wanted
You really

I'd rather be defined by my rhymes, even if I was pink
I'd still find a beat and just grind my teeth till I am weak
I'm just tryna eat and get by, like

the dirt kid 
They call me Drag-On; 
I'm the youngest buck at bunkers 
Collabo' wit my dogs from Yonkers 
but this Bronx bombers 
Spitting flame so you

Gots 2 Hustle

Tarik Nu Clothes

Emperor's NuClothes

to give
Do what I do, there's no try
I'm an optimist by nature
I don't hate but fuck y'all haters
My life's in the hands of god
Till I'm dead and gone

little red papers
Nike Shox cuh there weren't no Vapors
'Nough complaints from the neighbors
Well I say they just haters, 'cause I got

Gyaldem chat,

accountant been stuffin up my account with numbers by the bundles til the summit tell me what the sum is everything i summoned by the summer will be under my

coming back down with Orion's Belt
Sell your soul just to melt in a pot of wealth
Life a vapor it's quick so don't waste your breath
All this mental

that hay comin' up out of the ground
just by a pound enuff that i get so high
pull out my papers then inhale the vapors
then sit back and let my brain