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I don't trust no middle man
My time cost money
I don't talk no gibberish
You can tell im a real one
By drop I'm sitting in
If you not talking

the fuck back to college

Raven spread out wings droppin down fever
Givin bless of a God even to a nonbeliever
Burst my shit in a sinusoidal rhytm
Sick&Tired

the money
And most are willing to die
And thats the only thing up
This world thats keeping me
Alive arrested by my sins
Waiting for god to arrive

Yeah
Yeah

I'mma go get it by any means
Mama Imgave birth to a hustler, a winner
I'm taking my time and I'm shining
Nobody can stand in my way
You looking right in

A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong,

Of the wrongs compared to what's right
Fooled by what I saw tho it wasn't clear
Like a mirage what you see isn't there
Reached for my dreams down the drain pipe

that you sleep on
The unwashed dirty clothes of blood
Everything that you were to hide
The poor grabbing by your feet unwarned
Broken that you are not

and let it blam hoe
I ain't pussy
So who you talking to must need your face caved in
I could do you the favor
For all the people watching
Think I'm on good

People say they love me, but I know that shit Be fiction
I don't feel shit like it's yerkies in my system
Ain't a whole lot to say, I be goin' by my

family proud
It's the people that you help
Not the money that you got
I know misery sells
But eventually it rots
Won't sell my soul
For fame and gold
While

not, then I be lyin
Think I'm cappin', I just rappin', I still pop out with my nine
Life is crazy, but amazing, guess I'm racin' against time

the world's again but I still believe in god man I'm
Burning brides tryna make it to the other side
Never folding under pressure always gone survive
I never

don't have a job by the time you're 30. 

I smoked pot. I carry, I smoke pot. Oh yeah. Now I don't. I take gummies to wind down because you see I'm amped

There is so many things
I would like to say
Like the things God did
That got me here to today
Testing that turned my testimony
To things to say

was barely breathing at the time
Docs tryna treat her, control the bleeding
Will she be greeted by demons or Jesus
Befo' I open up my eyes
Before I took

I'ma do it right this time
Niggas dissing on they story, smack lil brodie with the heat
Seen my heart was turning green, I don't want that bitch

time
But don't you whine
And leave it all behind
Cause when I make things right

Were you by my side?
Were you ever mine?
Why'd I ever try?

Kept it squeaky clean when haters thought I would slip
Never was enticed by the option of getting rich
Number one assignment was leave people from pit

translation:
Man who encounters a time of confusion
Ought to know deceptive tongues
Among the throng’s ecstasy the dread is hiding
Where the hunt eagerly toils

Aye
When I was falling
Who was catching me but me
People watching
Like I'm broadcasting on tv
I had my back
Now I'm back
Got the dust off me
Now I'm

Tsss, I got to take some time to myself real quick, like, I got to go on, like, a lil' drive real quick, ma
I'ma be back, like, I'ma let you know

deserve a toast they Told me stop the violence
You the hero and the city needs you
Now the city need me, I was getting threats by My own people
And if you

No More Prisons

Hurricane G

No More Prisons

1999

time drug offender
you goin DOWN son
for way less than a POUND son
The government got no love, twenty-five thousand niggaz
in New York in jail for

Black Helicopters

Non-Phixion

The Future Is Now

2002

At the time of his life a capitalist with a communist wife
Started to fight and did to cats what God did to Christ
Hardly the type to give garbage