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intrude without getting singed by a firewall 
Soul brotha understanding 
Right on 
Parselmouth with positive polarity 
The mic strong 
Give her an anaconda

I wrong now I'm singing this song
Where on this third rock from the sun do I belong
Could have swore the last marathon I finished strong
But I've

a synonym for what I don't want to hear anymore
Every coin got two sides
Not everything's black and white
I'm searching for balance, that's the meaning

a nut or two 
It really depends on what she's been through 

So cool, ah choo, bless me, no
Bless you, oh man, I am, all, by myself
And don't what to do

or controlled by some henny
I’m free as a bee and light on my feet
The prize will be true if I'm truest to me
Strong at the root I got nothing to lose
Built me

pull a me
Chillinu0027 in the south flipping dope in the streets
Watch cause Iu0027m black cops lurking by the beach
Fuckinu0027 on your bitch, know that

single man woman and child
We could have been in Germany as peace loving Jews
Exterminated by the evil in world war 2
We could have been in the twin towers

network's made of strong black women (excuse me)
So-called men wanna play with me
But I make the rules, so they obey me
I got the keys, that's do, re,

must be a seal cuz everything I say is art
I got two of every bitch this a ghetto Noah's ark
Niggas can't stand me I'm ruining they posture
Made them sit

fed on bars underneath a beat
I'm stark white I'm pitch black and everything in between
My jaw hang low sometimes I been a fiend
I'm so stoned to death

poker face
Write all my thoughts in my dear diary
I crave a quick relief
From all this endless pain and strife
I'll stay locked up, I'll show you all
By

troubles away

Verse 2: [Major Steppa]
Inna di darkest night, the black stars found the brightest way
Jah lifted me up, became my pilot for the day
With

when we'll get a truce
Tell me when you'll hear my truth

Written By: Joseph Richard Jackson II

on my knees for them PEDs
Black and yellow come through like BvB
Marco Reus to Veratti that’s PSG
Flocking together like Canada Geese
And that’s Davies’

I could only find within
Lurking in the bushes peeking through the Devil's den
I got a new perspective when I got distracted by a pen
Decided to elect

calling
The shots keep katting
There coughing
Lagging
Kick back strong man
They can't even hack it
Just Ran out of baggies
In da gaff
Minor
Man ah
Just Wrap

to Be different
I don't care if I'm not allowed, I'ma make This a living
I'm not one to brag, but I technically Made it
I got a notice by the rappers that

I'm sorry, but I'm not sure
How many times can you trip before you fall
Now I fly baby, powered by my strong self-love
Life can be a little strange

For those in need 
Like the veterans
Ballers in lettermans
Post-traumatic black Americans
Free the seed and let em 
Fly into the breeze 
Run free little

Here it is, it's true
I went ahead and wrote "a song for you"
About how i want it to end up us two
It's only a fraction of what i wanna do, cuz
I

myself with wisdom
now things aint the same

Everytime we’re on a date,
the flow turns black,  
I think about the last time 
my dad had an attack

water her shit drip for sure (Hmph)
I told her that's sand it belongs by the shore (Ha)
Want diamonds galore need to take a world tour
Black and white

a sign
That it's not my time

Yeah, growing up my mama always used to tell me
It's so cold where we're living but you gotta stay strong my nigga

Keep your

brought two friends along
Jwalt
C5

Jwalt & C5
Light skinned n***as back in style
Woke up this morning healthy that’s a reason to crack a smile
Young, black