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This Beat
I conquer
Catching bodies
On this beat
As I write
Words that rhyme
Slaughter beats
Thinking about crimes
Giving it rhythm
Thinking about grime

gardener
Let me slide this finger by yo nose
Sss, pardon me
Got a asian always hook me up
We like Carter and Lee
It be so hard to agree
With the monogonamy

This illusion in life, I'm never happy unless I'm screwing at night
Or got the music with the zoot with the light
It's just the roots with a nice

the fuck gassed ye

Coast to coast, flows dope so am bound to boast
Chokers froze with the coldest hesi blow by
Folks cry when I control the microphone
Like

Guns and Butter

C-Rayz Walz

Ravipops (The Substance)

tap, young cat, old vision, soul glisten
Gun clap, one track mind, rhyme whole rhythm creatin
Instead of waitin, refrain from thought patterns
Of your

to ourselves
Started writin' poems
Got stronger by ourselves
Kinship bein' the hunger that we felt
So we trusted that
Made moves from it
Got busted backs,

The Infinite Mass!
One by One Get Ready For the Call
Stand Tall This is Justice for All
The Solution makes the Masterplan
I Wanna Eat, Sleep And Die A Happy Man

us 

Had family lost some 
Had finance lost some 
Had jobs but I lost one
And Then I lost one more so I'm looking around  
But they ain't got no more

But the public ain't late
Enough on the sacred stuff that I give 'em
So whenever I'm spittin'
They get it and I'm living word to my
Rhythms or the River

decisions
I got a fetish for masochism
It's been a minute since my heart had a rhythm
Bending over backwards, a bad position
This coulda happened different

back this here conversation 
I'm a PROFESSIONAL i need money compensation 
I been doing observations 
The way you looking at me got me heated up take

deceiving me then what's he see for you
When they raise the flag who do I pledge allegiance to
Life in paper bags, sometimes they fall through
Best love I

all the ladies
New edition for my 90's babies
Turn it up a little louder merci
Got demands all you want in supply 

When the night is over I will still

I'mma meet you by the reeva ene baloyi nyana ba 
They be outta pocket like speeches at the Oscars
Ask us
Your heart beat the rhythm of the soundtrack

Subzero playin rugby i give em the cold shoulder
I slide like Spongebob be drivin them old boulders
When im focusing I tend to leave the microphone

of my youth

Shroud me in the river water wash me clean
You and I maintain our sanity
Baptized by expressing life thoughts that impress me
Open up what we

darts to the rhythm (Uh)
You'll know from my catalog if you listen (Listen up)
I'm on a run like I'm dodging the prison (Uh huh)
Got fans from Gaza

through repetition
Chill for a minute
Till we back on course
Why of course
No pit stops
I Play by force
From afar I see my homie vexed
He growin
Be my only

feel Instilled guilt, real deal most of these women I swim in cheap thrills

Miles away but my shaman say that It's finer days
Starving pain, got me

Flowing upward, down is the rhythm i choose
The love that I feel has just gone through
A hard and lonesome time
But I feel, that time will pass me by

nigga stay with it
America built wealth off incest and nepotism
Separation of Church and state like an exorcism
Wretched rhythms got em stepping into they

to runaway
But, I need to save your graceful play
Learn to soothe all your pain
By yourself, to lift the chains
Your monster breaks
My sacrifice, poison prized

In between the rhythm I heard you say you loved me back

Just for a moment time was frozen and I could see everything
Treasure trove and golden oak,

'm brown shouldn't mean society's my opposition
Ignorance is bliss but I can't sleep at night, I have these visions
What if I was on the news, got shot up by