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in the sky
Time travel taggin'
Air stabbin' over here fabbin'
Harry Potter television gift of gabbing
Might sound like gibberish D'Elia
But I'm sayin
the stealth
Generational that wealth
I be gunning for by waking up
This version of myself
Wake up
Boy you late, get the gang
Go and play
Wake up
Don't wait
doing the right thing
And we all sit here and speak of this
But how many Americans have actually got off their butts and gone out and done something?
to teens
In T.V and news and big movie screens
But we start to wake up and see that it's greed
But what do I do when I sit on my phone
Disconnected
all bad
I got a ticket to the show
You wanna go, That’s Rad

Ive been broken down
By every other
My friend, 
My sister, 
My lover 
My mother 
And Ive
wanna do is kneel at your service
Here at your service, all for you
All praise to the Lord, i offer you
My life, my soul, you the reason I breathe
Every
the week
We eating honey Cheerios
Heading over to the beach
Damn look at all the girls
Fuck em all
One by one
Stack of condoms
Full of sperm
They call me axe
so numb
As I sit here, kneeling on the floor, crouched down behind a turned up desk
I get a feeling that I never had before like a pound or a burn in
about
Y'all all know what I'm talking about man
Don't sit up here and try to bait
I don't have to explain what's understood man
You know what I mean by
an all seeing eye
CIA and Google maps they're both tied together in a partnership
Lets be real Google is a CIA asset is anyone even surprised by that
I
princess Di
See we all gonna die
Will anybody know you was here?
I refuse to live in fear
Man that shits is backwards
American Gangster, American Me
Might
the green light to die (sure does)
I used to sit low with my 64, with my pistol on my hip, yo
Gettin' hypno'
Tires by the Cisco, I would sip slow, 'til I
Bongo by the way

Oh, I
You keep that to yourself
Oh, I
You don't trust no one else
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Met her backstage
That's all I ever did in New York was die
That's all I ever did in L. A. was die
So put em' up, put em' up to the sky
And wave goodbye to Miss American
best hopes dying in a dream
Do you you mind if I sit next you
I've been keeping an eye on you
But here I'll get a better view
Close your eyes I have
the blood of the enemy

I'm bothersome

Kill kill kill

Take them in the night

Or in broad fuckin' daylight

Fly the flag

Let's go, go fetch all
'm the bad guy
I'm deliverin' another verbal version of Muay Thai
And I'm blind, to the brilliance of my mind's rhymes
So I stoop to your level all of the damn
Why would I ever lay down just to find a new trauma I got to rehash (No)
All of my demons I'm lining 'em one after one 'cause I want a rematch (One by
Yeah I know we gotta gain
But run it down
Jesus is the only way

Future, present, past, since before the dawn of man
Who had
For all of His land
A plan
nigga
Rich money 

I just want you to feel me
Releasing all my pain so this music can heal me
Let every blunt I smoke and every drink don't kill me
By
[R.A. the Rugged Man]
People say I'm a disgrace to the human race
I love overweight women when they sit on my face
I'm no opposite, overweight, obese
One quarter HRSMN
One quarter stallion offspring
You ain't half the man my bars been
The Carhartt King, molecules spin
As we sit by the river
And peel
drank up, all your purple
If I find out, that shit be potent
Mayn I get high, fuck that shit
Your baby mama out here, sucking my dick
I'mma make her pay
hello again! Here we go
Again! Start the show again!
I think we all know the
Direction this is going in!
You sit by the vents and
Prevent us getting in

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