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just manifestation
I've got my Abra, Kadabra
And you know Alakazam
If you can't make me crack a smile
Then you're the muse in my museum

Riddle me this

language
They say we can't coexist in the same game so you're history
Was just used as the pawn
They left me at spawn
Fuck the board and the chess
They left

I’m using percision
Its either I kill em or end up in prison
Aint leaving a witness so fuck your opinion
I get to the bag
She gonna gag if i wannit
Lil

Lil. Fr. Offa my stainless steel. Know it ain’t part of deal. She gon depart me still. But chu gotta play ur role. I was fillin all da holes. Both in

thoughts, try to figure out
Soon you’ll be out, it’ll be my fault
You’re in the clouds, I ain’t your clown

This way is how I want to be, don’t play with me

Time is going by, slow it down to find myself a breakthrough
Don't get hung up on mistakes you make, it's not a flawless play through
Stay true

Subaru to visit on the mountain range
I somehow have disconnected from feeling a lot of pain
I can't stay clean, I'm not ashamed
Don't want to play this

I am offended that you think we are in competition
It's time  I demonstrate that you're nowhere near my position
I have been persistent consistent

this shit
Homie I play Texas hold ‘em with
The chips that’s on my shoulder
Sometimes I wonder if I’m the
Only one getting older
A bunch of child egos in

I'm the definition of real in this fake society
I asked you nicely don't make me have to handle this violently
Tell me now, is everything in my head
Is

So, you're a philosopher? Yes
I think very deeply

In about four seconds, a
Teacher will begin to speak,  huh

Let us begin what,  where
Why or when

fifteen 
I was gonna put my words on the beat 
Thought by now I'd be running these streets 
Have bare tunes like on JDZ 
But somewhere along that line I

to have to find a new career
I am making magic for the human ear
On the road to riches you're a wounded deer
It's a narrow path and ain't no room in here
If

poems in packs
Im blowing through stacks but i still got a lot left
If its an emergency don't dial 911 i prefer you call Wyclef
Anyone but a lieutenant

shit in check
If you step, best believe all of my hittas stepping next
And they upset
Cause they do not tolerate that disrespect
In a second, i can

never seek for the light source
I'm sick of the same
Are you sticking by your morals
Are you picking the pay
Are you living how you gotta
Is your heart

today
Unless I'm Spider-Man, You're Mary Jane
No I'm not saying' it'll make your mind sane
In God we trust sing out the pain

No I look around to place

well
Isolation me and myself in a cell
I remember when I was surrounded by people and still I felt lonely as hell
Say you're there for me I cannot tell

Let me breathe
If you're gonna add your two cents
Add a nick of weed
Niggas dropping dimes
No butter fingers 'round me
No habla ingles when I'm talking

varying sizes. Isn’t a little sad that everyone is supposed to want the same thing now?
And one final question comes in a format you’re mom may have used

on the ice
War outside
They checking on thе ice
Don't let 'em in
I ain't thе type that’ll sign for a letterman
Italian blood with the black skin

Gotta match

are
But it's closed case
A mistake
And after many many takes
Imma hit the door
And I hope that you're gonna be saved
But unfortunately you're the past

But this can't be what you're used to  
Wines and fine dining by the beach out in Malibu  
But this can't be what you're used to  
Naw  
But this can't

a play  I'm committed
Gotta stay down with the shi till im finish
Why you gonna start sum
And Then you gon quit it
Started from pollen
got me some buzz
In