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shot bout at everything
You know how I'm boming
But let me relax
Man I ain't tryna relapse
See the blood fly when it clap
I been taking niggas off

truth
Until my demise
You wanna test my desire
Go ahead and throw me in the fire
Got a vendetta that I got to rid before I retire
While these other dudes

Die by the game
It's in my blood
Cause real niggas don't change
Hustle first and ball later man
Guaranteed everything gone be greater man
Real niggas

Iraq we run the block we fire shot head hip hop 
A no bump me a squeeze in a face a shot to them bass we a drive with a case
Everybody take cover
Like

Spinning the bottle
Let's get some tonight

Sit down by the fire
In the glow of the tree
You guys see the time now
It's a quarter past 3

Didn't have

(Uh, uh)
I'm in competition with the opposition 'til they dead
I don't fall asleep on pussy niggas, pistol by the bed
My lil' nigga retarded, he give

you’re gonna need your whole squad
You’ll soon come to find, I’ve been blessed by the gods
Main man in the spot, with the red dot hot
Get the fuck up outta

dig you still

I musta fallen in too deep right now I'm trying to get back
Gotta put in work man I don't believe in luck
Success a time bomb I'm just

Rising Legions of Black

Hate Eternal

King of All Kings

Mark thy masters wrath
The scrolls now entangled
I offer my blood in chants of disgust
Enter a dimension of hate
Rejoice in flaming circles

I just take it my stride cause kids know how to judge
So they judge
Whats to give a fuck, man do i give a fuck?
She gone be hangin by two nails in

Fire
Like a rodeo
Like a, like a, like a rodeo
It's Banu
Went back west
With a lasso to a rodeo
Pull a gun fast
Don't get blood on my tuxedo
Diamond

tumalon to pataas

All hail to my one eye
When I drop by
All your madafaking crowns
Are my punch line

Knowledge will acknowledge
Thy rich in a pandemonium

repeatеd
But he needed not a reason
Making meaning in my shadow
Three headed demon
Fire blazed, head of arrow, I'm en route
No stops and layovers, spin out
I

Attention passengers
This is your captain speaking
We've reached our final destination
We'll be nearing Hell in about approximately three seconds
Thank

than death, commendable
But the time has come to pay, and it is I who shall be rewarded
by your demise. I’ve come for blood, blood, blood..."
“Oh shut

Bones decompose in the snow
Keep the fire stoked
Bitch this is my road
Kershaw clipped on my hip
Barrel to your dome
Oh no
Let the blood spray
Rein in

Though reality, most can't make a mill in a suit
So they jump off the porch, cause you can't chase a mill on a stoop

Blood lands through my hands like

y'all gold material, up in the ethereal
It's in my blood, artieal, kill the game, it's serial
Sweet like cereal, infectious flow, bacterial
Soley here for

money
Or I'll knock you out, yeah

I left that man crying
Took his phone
Im out the door
Three g's in my pocket
Two visas from the wallet

Start that new

the grease, burnin' candles in the teeth
Summoned by the killer who remembered the names of each
Southside cop killer queens
Circle the vehicle and squeeze

that's what they all said
I put my blood in this shit, that's why they saw me with my palms red
I lost my last chick for thinking with the wrong head

Two shots in his back as he ran
An excuse to execute and persecute an unarmed man
Three dead
Assassins free like creed
Use their piece and loves

the fallen trees with fire
Sack the war brigades, they will pay in death and their own
Blood will fill the cracks of the soil and grow the trees anew

Born in

still the traces in my blood
I ain't talking about a play still got my raising in the sun (True south)
I'm with Church in the cotton field still singing