The Art of Belief

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Can you believe it
Roaches crawling on walls
Gunfire in the hall
Smoke, not a problem at all
Burned by Devils and Angels
This type of life can change you
It'll rearrange you molecules
Are you the man pulling the strings
Or the fool having them pulled
It's the Art of Belief
The Art of Belief

I came up in a lion's den
Seen good and evil men
It's seemed unbelievable then
Things changed since then
Always on all days, I'm on duty
I'm wild and unruly
I've lost friends and relatives
Chasing this dream, the cost all relative
I ain't got shit right now, but I know tomorrow
Something's got to give
I'm addicted to sex, that's my sedative
My character is bulletproof
It can't be assassinated
Devils perpetrated
They hate that I made it
The homie sold crack to his own mother
The trap gave me hate from own brother
Daddy beat mommy
Cuz caught a homi
Ice grills so cold they'd snatch the soul out a hottie
Back when being woke was a good thing
These usurpers ruin everything
They can't understand a hood thing
They f*ck up soul food and everything
Putting cheese and hot sauce on everything
Cause they got no flavor
Finding flaws in the next to cover your own
The behavior of a hater
I'm on point like a laser
They're looking for another culture to take
Another people to subjugate

Can you believe it
Roaches crawling on walls
Gunfire in the hall
Smoke, not a problem at all
Burned by Devils and Angels
This type of life can change you
It'll rearrange you molecules
Are you the man pulling the strings
Or the fool having them pulled
It's the Art of Belief
The Art of Belief

Guns fire when the wind blows
The show of force without direction, aimless
The only one hurt, the nameless kid in the window
Drugs and the lack of love leave the youth brainless
It's a damn shame
No high can be maintained
If you something controls you then we are not the same
You ain't rise with no support
Standing alone in the court
You ain't never had bread
You ain't never had lead sprayed at you
You're half bred, half man, half bitch
I ain't got the time to play with you
When the pressure's too much, you switch
Not me, loyalty's in my DNA
Be on your way
Mess around get DOA
If you're ain't going my way
Then move bitch
Get out the way
I fought my way up from ground level
Had wars with so called angels and devils
Whoever tries to block my blessings
Is gonna meet this Smith and Wesson
I walk with humility
Low-key Wolverine type abilities
My bones don't fold or bend like these fakes
I knew you was a snake from your aura
How you like this Kimura
And I ain't talking about Russel's ex
I'm taking about snapping limbs and necks
My team builds money and muscle
Y'all motherfuckers, fraudulent, voided checks
All-natural, no roids in my flex
You're swole up, but you're soft like a marshmallow
And your heart's pumping red Jello
Nube is a Hoodfellow

Can you believe it
Roaches crawling on walls
Gunfire in the hall
Smoke, not a problem at all
Burned by Devils and Angels
This type of life can change you
It'll rearrange you molecules
Are you the man pulling the strings
Or the fool having them pulled
It's the Art of Belief
The Art of Belief

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