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on the grind
Just skateboarding through this s***
You know, just to pass time
New cats say the same thing
Make you think that they got nine lives
Repetitive

many I can vouch for
Hundred ways in
Only 2 or 3 out though
Faking in they music
Be prepared for the outro
You could be a perfect murder, nigga
Shout out

created by our reflections in the mud
And the water that made the mud created our lives
Our ancestors sitting around the fire chanting bifurcate bifurcate

in, Sir, for you are weary,
And the night is cold out there.
Though our lives are very humble
What we have, we have to share.
There is wine here

excellence/Cowards moves forget, what am about to do in an hour or two, ripping checks again/We live in an era when niggaz is living in telenovelas like they Mexican

excellence/Cowards moves forget, what am about to do in an hour or two, ripping checks again/We live in an era when niggaz is living in telenovelas like they Mexican

Ericsson, essential headcase
E17, are you from the ends?
If we're talking 90s, what about Friends?
Friday nights lay soft in Fraser
Before I ever was

truly save black lives
Gotta act like a good kid cuz I looked white
All the problems I had and I replied with I’m fine
Being told you were retarded

Syncopation

And he showed me
The mechanics of
Using a drum stick

And how to hold
Two heavy crash cymbals
And bang them together
And they were so heavy
And you

my shoes, made it even worse. I worked in an environment where you're judged by your shoes. You dare not wear scuffed shoes. You dare not wear

digs
A good place to live
Then create a couple kids, trust me
You’re not abandoning me
‘Cause I will always be your family tree

Sitting by myself,

Right back to this revenue
A label offer 1 mill im certainly demanding 2
You are what you smoke then you might as well just call me Groot
Trees in my

a dawn for your soul we take it
Warriors of Light him up and cremate him
It's Fantasy two
In the Wild Risen had to plan in pursuit
It's a mini crew with

the present, the future
You'se a loser cause these bitch MC's
Is what ya used to
I'll do ya, no I'm doing ya, pursuing ya
Putting two in ya booyaka, booyaka
MC's

You say
One for the trouble
Two for the time
Come on, y'all, let's rock the

Yes, yes, y'all
Freak, freak, y'all
Funky beats, y'all
Then you

Maestro)
Props goes out to our man R O B

(Zebulon)
Props props props check it

(Mac Maestro)
Right there Sassy Laroo
You know how we do it 
you know how we

thinner
You see he had a troubled youth
His daddy left him when he was two
His mommy was a prostitute
Every night bringing home different men getting

tweets through my phone on a tapped line
It's half time, prefix all these people with an at sign
At int eighty, what up, are you updating
You making

beside you
Stop being idle
And calculate what I divide through
It's multiplied by two what I'll supply you
Come on baby let the vibe through
And let this

Lay to rest and see the rhymes that can never speak
I would at least put you in a t-shirt, make you like R.I.P. and no rest in peace
Oh, two

was part of my rap’s material, 
My mama & nana gave me the best, they made me feel imperial, 
Kingly, heavenly, uplifted by two strong women, 
I watch

who stink
They gotta be kidding, rather be poverty stricken
Before you properly listen to genocide, that philosophy’s prison
Inspired by movies to start

Rina i can hear myself good now
You're good now, haha

Haunted by the memories of you in this life
Man, I've met so many dudes
That were jealous

but me shoe no size them 
Them are size two black man ah size ten 
cnd the industry are pack up with some wanna bees 
Boy whiskey try steal me melody