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Adonis Reaper

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Look
I'm on the scene now, i had to make ends-meet somehow
I'm getting that cream, with my get-money regime 'til the sun down
I been on a quest like Jean Claude Van Damme
Lil' nigga but i'm lion-hearted
I ain't slowing down, we're just getting started
It's time for the kids now, time for the real to come out
If they don't know it yet then they're bout to find out
All you niggas sleepin' on us bout to see us all rise
Yeah
I told my niggas we gon be alright, long as God got us
Any day could be your last, shit could change in a second
The devil workin' overtime, somebody call a reverend
If I'm going out tonight, i'm goin out a legend
Young bastard, always felt outcasted til i found this rap shit that i mastered
Good kid in a m.A.A.D city so i know a couple gangsters
Niggas that be spinnin' blocks like a laundromat
They knew it wasn't for me, told me stick to rap cos I'm good at that
Streets taught me how to listen more, say less,
Vision more, pay attention to the bullshit less
Now my life really bullshit-less
I meditate like a bhudist priest & when i talk to God i pray for peace
But the streets crazy, you gotta keep a piece
That's the only way for peace of mind
So it's back to the grind, looking for something that's more important to find
Than these hoes & these things that don't fill the void
Praying' for my nigga Lloyd
Bring him back Lord
Yeah

Yeah
Let me talk my shit
No affiliations to the streets, not a blood nor a crip
God's the biggest gangster, time to close the chapter
Letting go of these vices, that shit's a cancer
Trails and tribulations of  a well-established rapper
Coulda been inside a courtroom, closin' deals or keepin all my niggas out the cell like Harvey Spector
F*ck it i'm on bigger things
Gotta go from self-employed to black-owned
Nigga that's the goal, that's the typa shit i'm on
Gotta stack this rack long, need a bitch like Nia Long
Used to wanting to be on, now i thank God cos i'm beyond
All of my dark daze, fuckboy dumb phase,
I don't get fazed by these demons, we all the same, we were made In His Image
Every man bleed, every young nigga wanna blaze trees,
We all got fees, we all need cheese
Nobody really cares about the shit that you did
Niggas want money most the time, bitches wanna fantasize about a life together when they get high
Yeah
We stay on the move, barely checkin' out the news
Niggas only abide, to the C.A.S.H. RULES, everything around me
Got a better chance of pullin' off a robbery
That's a hood niggas' lottery
But i gotta do it all legit, they say that you get whatchu give
I know that this shit is a gift not a skill
Pen a 16 like a 2 minute drill
(Reaper)

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