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nigga feel like? (Yeah)
I ain't runnin' from no one in real life
But I'm ducking that beef, cause I'll take it too far
And that shit gonna fuck up my

realer ones to keep on listening
Blessed by my verses
New life like a christening
Tryna duel like Hadouken
I'm rude with it
I'm a rude boy
Leave you

White folks still gettin ahead
Niggas still running in place
Cause he'll still run in my place
And I'll still shoot at his face
The day we love ourselves

Shit
It'll all be over
So let the fucking tears fall
I been crying to motherfucking long
And in this song
I show my life through a sitcom
I been

than 99 but a bitch that ain't no issue
With your girl now and she says to me she doesn't even miss you! (Damn)
Picture like my life who to trust you

an off-white toe-tag created by Virgil

Lipstick stains on the murals. Red spray-paint drippin' off of the fine-art
You can't tame the infernos. We're

all I think of
Life number 2
5 years old
Hit by a car
Rolled down a driveway
No way
I'm going to school
Lookin like Freddy Kruger today
Shit how I'm

really like the lil bro, great ideas in his head
Always gotta keep the family close, mob ties like drizzy said
Only walk by Flawless rules, now I got y'all

taught by some astrologers
As I talk about life on the corner while they watching us
Son it's gritty all throughout my city
They killed George Floyd now

or white 
 It’s just a light 
 
 Under water 
 Love beyond all borders 
 From a billion people 
 I chose you 
 
 My heart is beating 
 It’s not just

I'd save your life that's a typo
There spilling blood on my white clothes
They keep clowning me there walking a tightrope
If they think there a bigger

solved by tomorrow
If these rich muhfuckas wasn't so damn greedy
They own Ninety nine percent of the worlds entire wealth
They just hoard that shit so you

that a black out
Change of pace with some off while yeah that's what that white bout
Welcome to the real life rover
Got some friends that wanna come over

Welcome to my nightmare of masquerades in shades of grey
I'm paralyzed by all the fear inside my head
Is this how it's supposed to end?
With white

turned to black and white
And bottles kept me hanging by a string

You believed that somewhere there were answers
Inside of me, still frames in my mind

I measure life in stories not in age
I won't look you in the eye unless I'm standing on a stage
I remember everything you've ever said to me
Except

Louie bags inside my cargo
The coupe off white like Vitalago
Relationships eh nah nah
money come first in the fast life
Told my ex ##### it could never

me feeling Rich Porter
True say I might step with Harlem
I'm a hundred with gang
And by myself I'm spartan
Them man doing up bench
Cause they

Pasta

Preditah

Fabriclive 92

2017

the plan (by 25)
Jakes see me winning, they're vexed (they're vexed)
They just want a brudda in the can, nope
You ain't cool if you ain't in a gang (gang)

chose for me
And I couldn't love you more

You look like an angel dressed in white
Standing in front of all our friends
We both smile as the pastor

it (walk it)
L2, R2
Now GB in a casket (dead)
Forensics setting up tents
Now them haffi white chalk it (deceased)
Bill him up and just rass him

shit
Serving white girl, same color lotion
Calm the fuck down with all that commotion
Sippin' lean in my emotions
Make the wrong move, Young Drako he

a stern backhand like Venus or Serena
On the mic though, things aren't black and white though
When we were youngings we wanted to be Michael
Jackson

Rock Bottom

Terence Ryan

Don't Panic

2017

Death wish rage
Spun out, doing 90 on highway
With a dash of salt for safekeeping
She gotta keep herself safe
Brought her new man here, close by