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Everyman get a time to shine, life na turn by turn
Make I for no envy my neighbor, I want my own
I've seen tables turn, I've watched bridges burn
Dem

the sunny days look at the weather
We take off like birds but we're losing our feathers
I fall by my guys then we're falling together
Enough with the deep

I pull up to the scene
Make yo gramma scream cuz my bars obscene
Yeah envy me
Bury me
You know that you're my enemy
By any means
I grip bag o' bud

you're the only thing that's constant
I'm holding on by a thread to your promise
And if I lose grip I know you'll catch me when I'm fallin'

I don't know

Step back kids
You better step up your practise
You're trapped
Sit back 'n' learn how to rap bitch
Big words to begin with
Interesting intentions

and then a no tomorrow
They got him buried by Pharaoh 
I said that Pharaoh was a fagot
With no money to borrow
You're a maggot plus a bag it double bag it

to ancients (ha ha ha )
too habitual
just might need to break it
you’re so miserable when you try to fake it
when i try to fake it
that shit tries my patience

I heard I put sugar in your gas tank
That's gotta suck on an empty bank
I heard I got some spray paint
Big red letters, yeah, I wrote my name

yeah
Push to start don't need no key now
Yeah I'm from the east
But red I still bleed
Yeah I might be a rapper
But I won't smoke weed
Yeah you hate me

we continue to steal the culture unashamed
Blues festivals filled with white headliners
Red-liners Jim Crow gatekeepers
Living legends dying broke
But

like perfection when you're by my side
The emotions kicking in me not knowing why
But this woman on my managed to change my life
Let's go back to the day

dragon
She ain't the red queen to cry for my head
Nor does her man have the power to kill
I gave him two chances and now he's dead
Resting in piece by

Yo so there's weight on the horizon man
Yes sir! 
You what we're saying when life's got so many things to concentrate on but you just gots to keep

like it was whooping cough
They group been soft
First hour at the open bar
And they're trooping off
He went to go laugh and get
Some head by the side

Yeah B.ARS yeah
Just did something like no chorus man there’s no hook 
We’re just going off man you’ll see
Yeah, wow
Aye you feel that? Feel that?

Yeah
You can tell that it's me by the way that I walk and the way that my skin is
I'm in the cut trying to fuck me a bad ting
Lights out, trying

to scam
Hit up stains after jams

Watchu know bout late nights
Watching six at the red light
Watchu know bout indict
Couldn't eat for a week lost my

you're lying to me
You never gon ride with the heat
I keep the blade and I ride with the heat (Ride with the ride with the ride with the ride with the)

I

red jumps right through the open yellow door
Whip-crack'n Wade loves a sound that will take you by surprise
With a crack of his whip he will show you

we want a demo dog
Don't mean to be a pig when I whip out my mega hog
Grab her by the Barnet when I'm in my town
Yes I play with verbs, far and wide

word
That I'll never do a track
Without saying the word fag (faggot!)
And every fag that feels addressed
If you're gay or if you're les'
No need to feel

Hey how you doin man?
Pretty good but I got some allergies this year
How you doin man?
Pretty good I had a nice day
I went to the park by myself

Do you get red tide on the west coast
Do the dead schools of fish litter the sand
Or did you leave all the algal blooms back home
Is California just

Waiting for me there  Strange lights against the sky Strangers fill the streets The prophets told us of this time When night is day and The sun blood red