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like what is your purpose
Cuz if you don't know it by now, they'll consider you worthless
Except the people that might try to harvest your organs
I see

Innocent black bodies laying dead in the street
All over crack sales or by the hands of police
So I care less about clothes cars and jewelry
Leave that for

Scott
You can be the boss if you down to work and nobody hiring you
Coz I could be surrounded by fine art and still be admiring you
Just come and march

now a shadow of my past with nothing here to keep
Alone is my way now
No man can wander by my side 

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I

Garfield
Organize the hood with sonique banners
Red, black instead of gang bandannas
Now we got to carry on like my hand luggage

Hey 
Im bout flex 
Im on my

Put icing on it it was worth the wait
Yeah I sing on it like its karaoke
We acquire shit now baby carry yo key
Me and my dawgs tryna get up out

Black card Maybach need the keys to all of that

If he take me shopping Versace what we coping

Yea we on a island
In a Maserati
Poppin pussy like a molly

to the Surface then get ate up by a Bird and regurged to the kids
I want rewards for the graft
Not the pinnacle of fame 
I want Critical acclaim 
Some Awards for

that
All the money we were spending was stolen
And it was stolen by me
Shit, go ahead and throw away the key

questions which are not answered
It’s all about these principles
One
Don’t pretend to be somebody else
Be true to yourself cause then, in the black, some

could anybody else?
If you don't love yourself
How could anybody?

Yeah I use my venom phenomenon
Learnt the way by a man named Don Juan
It's not

and thighs, fantasize, me
Wallet paid, I slay

Like a new black brand imma leave my mark
Old relationships I don't wanna be a part
I left my ex man, cuz I'm

him to me
The metal was cold like a glock to my head
That happened in 03 by now I thought I'd be dead
I took the machine home, my mind started to roam

Gimme the power and the figures
I am not a hood dude
That street life was hectic
If it's not authentic man
Who really don't respect it
Still I mess with

13
be reloaded
(reloaded)
let the doorways
free in fact. 
cause the keys in the blacks

so flawless inner city bitty
i can’t do no wrong
she want

makes me sound clear
Move forward is the key in life right?
Hopping on stage and grabbing the mic tight
The root of evil had me doing some strange stuff

too much on my mind
I was going back in time

Fixating on the past
Nothing good ever lasts
But the pain comes back
That's why I'm staring at black

bitch but she say I'm the one
And I ain't no rapper i do it for fun
My man playin the keys den I'm playing the drums
And my dick in her throat and its

the transition wasn't seamless
Martin had a dream
But my dreams full of seamstress
This won't cut it
I got life by its weave in
I'm with muddy
I work harda

Nah, everything ain't rosy
But I'm so comfortable in my own skin, it's cozy
When I make moves, it's low key
Cause I got foes
Hot hoes wanna expose me

remember
Often I miss ya
Be my summer in December
Man I fell hard
Yet I’m scared of heights
Shawty never let me down
Keep me in your psych
No matter if I

you back to the streets cause you love them
Probably tried to fuck one of my cousins
Man these hoes getting cheaper by the dozens
And that's right there

vengeance I'm still pissed
Steady with the weapon reckon I injure with linguistics
Hungry for blood man I eat em all like yummy yum
Tummy rumbles it's hard

posted up on the corner by the 7
Tight grips extended clips black as our complexion
Militant men, machine wessons for protection
Seen stranger things but