Blind to da Fact

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If a nigga was blind to the fact I'd understand why y'all niggas die by the trap
Seems like the only way a nigga up is selling crack, but
This ain't the 80s no more plays off the sack
I ain't gonna sit and lie bout throwing craps in the hood
I was in the country eating real good with the fam
Put my soul and experience on wax, goddamn
Turning nothing into something, always conjuring a plan
Knew I'd always be the man f*ck with me, god damn it
If I had to sell bricks, first round, first pick
Knew if I had to tote the stick wouldn't be no opps, bet it
Hunt ya ass with the band, make you feel like John Wick
You a vet that's good, ain't gon change shit
Mortal man with big goals visionary in the mix
And I stand on ten toes, even when a nigga sit
Y'all niggas run to Twitter ready to cry bout a bitch
Eyes burned into my back
Bitches watching, niggas plotting
Everybody own a strap
Shoot more gats when I go hunting
Drug lords, scam kings
New hood, same things
Niggas act like New Jack City
Even sacrificing babies
Yeah, I know that shit sound crazy
Been heavy on my mind lately
Think bout that shit when I sleep
Home invasions in my dreams
Pistols and AR-15s
Muzzle flash, then leave the scene
Everyone on demon time, I'm Uriel, this brain of mine
I'm shadow working, dream walking
Multiversal crib shopping
Therapeutic bass knocking
Healing me, grow for three
I'm lyric murking, rapper stalking
Evil eye and root blocking
Feel like Zeltron, I can't see
Melt my eyes, can't take a peek
If a nigga was blind to the fact I'd understand why y'all niggas die by the trap
Seems like the only way a nigga up is selling crack, but
This ain't the 80s no more plays off the sack
I ain't gonna sit and lie bout throwing craps in the hood
I was in the country eating real good with the fam
Put my soul and experience on wax, goddamn
Turning nothing into something, always conjuring a plan
Knew I'd always be the man f*ck with me, god damn it
If I had to sell bricks, first round, first pick
Knew if I had to tote the stick wouldn't be no opps, bet it
Hunt ya ass with the band, make you feel like John Wick
You a vet that's good, ain't gon change shit
Mortal man with big goals visionary in the mix
And I stand on ten toes, even when a nigga sit
Y'all niggas run to Twitter ready to cry bout a bitch

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