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from wall to wall
This pain so deep man it felt like I was cut by a saw
Cuz my ex fucked another niggga my heart been cold
That’s why nobody can fully

Livin Like Dat

Masta Killa

State of the Arts

and gunnin', let's make it simple
Fifty strikes, light up the mic, make it official
Live your lessons, don't bring your hood up in the temple
Masterin' styles,

Yo I'm high as fuck And still rolling up
And I'm fresh to death They got to notice us
I ain't got to explain it Man she knows what up
I take her back

one
You don't get the reference so you thought I plagiarized
This shit come straight from my mind
Through the Sulci and Gyri
Do not waste my time, 15

head and not your heart
I use FL so much, man, I forgot about my Logic
Import, export, I feel like I'm Pablo
I make beats anywhere, man, even in

It's NOY can't play with the word
Not at all
Man I'm tired of running
I can't even play No I can't even play
I can't even play with it I can't even

deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars
D'you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said "peace

head
Lives in a hood in east it's ironic
Moves little of food
On the side cos he's hungry
And has dreams
That he'll be iconic one day

Aspiration 
To be

just fretful, tryna enjoy my zestful
This shit comes to the mind and flows off the tongue, hope you can handle a handful
Lyrically I'm at ease, now

ain’t much to win when your up late at night
Losing sleep then the days turn to weeks then the weeks turn to years man I hate this fight
Am I weak

Yes, i was stupid
Yes, i was foolish
But what do you expect when a young ones struck by cupid
Outside of my momma house yes we were boolin
Foolin

go by
You talk a lot but not listening

Will me and you change and survive
You thinking wrong but you think you right

I feel abandon in my live
Ain’t

[Hook: Cee]
Just another day but it's not to us
We gotta keep the options up
Opportunities to rock ya, what
Man my team, we only bet on sure things

hardened
He said This House I Shall Live
So right there my sins have been pardoned
It's mercy
Because we're sinners saved by grace
If not, smell it like

warfare it's time recruit
We need some soldiers on the frontline hearing the soldiers drumline
Make time to praise God every time He cross my mind
Which is

there it Is like whoop put em all on Mute deliver when i arrive
Call it peace of mind been Known to be live contribute to The cause seen all the signs

Skit 1

Rest In Peace J Mack, that nigga taught me how to kill a man with my bear hands when I was 8 years old

That’s back when my aunty stayed in

Selling work and skipping school
Confused like a buba clue
Something deep inside of you (Is captured by the nonsense)
Club hopping pistol popping bodies

guess what
I'm here to be your all-fun guy guy guy guy guy
I'm here to be you guy
Ayy look man
Tonight were gonna turn up
Have some fun
Yea man
Yea man

don't know what's wrong, I just want speak the truth
I got some things up in my mind, can't wait to get it loose
It's too much bullshit goin' on, I can't

niggas owned by others time
Some niggas sold their own lives
Some sleeping on the phone lines
You know I gotta go get mine
Cuz I don't know if Ima make it

test
Confident to move on, I can now be my best
Awww man! Darkness again?! Surrounded by envy, hatred, and sin
The fire within, can't even stack up my

Foul Play

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

a hellhole
Whether you can slide you can glide in your hoo ride
But you're gonna drown in the high tide of genocide

Brothers give my five but it's live

and masters of our own time
Are we ever free only inside our own minds
So we tend to live there any moment we can
And when we get a win we do a victory dance