Art of Discernment (feat. Axxon)
Allreal
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All it takes is a tragedy For niggas to understand the gravity Now they saying it's sad that he Had to go in the fashion he went Six shots to his anatomy Now his body is limp He had to pay for his sins Being real is punishable by death Jealousy gets the best Of a nigga holding his tech History repeats its self And death he coming in sets If I told you the truth That mean I could possibly end up next Stress up to my neck Family shit Loose lips Telling me suicidal secrets and shit A drunken rage explained But I'm not getting his pain I search for words to say But I keep drawing up blanks I pray that he keep his sanity tamed If not I think he might just lose it And leave the family slain or No last words Just leaving one in his brain or No last words Just leaving one in his brain Do my 1 and 2 Stay on my p's and q's Dont f*ck with the abc's Nigga who the f*ck are you Do my 1 and 2 Stay on my p's and q's Dont f*ck with the abc's Nigga who the f*ck are you Stacking bread eating good Thats toast with the avocado El padre to these niggas Vibe so manny machado Every bar connect Produce hits I'm a pyro Hector Camacho Mixed with a little Gustavo Disrespect know I interject pronto Man of my word My cloth so head honcho Still play the assist man Handle on a thou thats rondo Pre roll of that Celtic green In the clouds Mind blown off that hydro Somewhere lost in translation, Meditating, marinating Never complacent Still never cared about placement In my own mind racing Lost in my thoughts Just cooking up the sauce For this Food for thought see this I get lost in this It took depression to run its course To realize I was a boss in this And the flow liquid smooth Like a glass of voss with this That airborne friction be real I've seen the enemy All that kill in their face Type to religiously Put an end to all your tendency All because they envy The trajectory of your stride You know the kind sent to bury seeds To their dismay We grow and they grin Hateful eyes See they're only happy through misery Distance myself Hard to be happy Amongst all that energy Cole flow The only change come from I'll let you finish I'm almost finished Just give me a minute I tend to vent a little long When I'm dishing Methylated lines Neurons fire fast When I'm splifted If you get it you get it If not shit whats the difference Could never share the vision That milk bottle You probably Had some shit all in your liquids Calcium deficient From that cow milk Plus like two percent On the interest Your airways constricted And mine was way more efficient If you get it you get it If not shit What's the difference Taught to live laugh love And at times you Have to love from a distance The closer you get Sometimes the closer the end gets
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