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happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully

Verse 1:
I do this rap shit yeah for my family, growing up my uncles yeah they planted seed, taught me how to spit them flows casually, killing shit

Heartbeat Props

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

the army but they can't harm me
'cause I ain't no punk, I ain't [??????] man to Uncle Tommy
Props to Islam, it's getting brothers together before the big

Watch my uncle cut crack and I learned from it
Then he had kids and he turned from it
I be ducking the cops I'm a roadrunner
I can shoot by myself a lone

The Glory

Flatbush Zombies

Vacation in Hell

2018

shit for granted, I'm blessed just like my granny
Shout out my Uncle Mannie, hey, hi, I hope you winnin'
Gia, I hope you listenin'
And Tommy hold your

can't harm me
Cause I ain't no punk, I ain't [??????] man to Uncle Tommy
Props to Islam, it's getting brothers together before the big bomb
Blast out,

on sending demons out
I'm so tired of this
Just by word of mouth
Spill my consciences
Letters and the documents make sure That it's anonymous

I really been

the plank
And journey into space ayy
We’ve all been deceived by the demons
Jesus please lets us rest in peace and not pieces

Ima amplify the truth till my

him out but he'll figure it out like Tommy
And this pain eating my brain I starting to feel like a zombie
Pray my Grammy pray for me
All these demons

seats
Do it for my dawgs that ain’t in the streets
Bean town boogie bet your bottom freak
We was runnin’ through them bands like we Tommy Lee
Seen a lot

want you as mine
I just wanna feel, but I don't wanna try
Through this life imma whiskey throttle
Tommy lee shit imma hit the bottle
I don't wanna fuck I

just dropped the bag on ya like I'm littering

I just dropped a bag off like I'm dry cleaning
I'm whipping a foreign could tell by the high beams
Now I

Goddam
Finna get on the beat and go ham
I come for the money like I'm Uncle Sam
I shot my first Tommy when I met with Pam
She eat up the dick go

a Vulcan
An alchie but I know outcome
Of mixing it with the talcum
The powder done got me tripping
wilding out on the mission
missing my uncle Evan
The beat

bullets uncle Phil clips
So don't wonder why they call this nigga fresh prince

Bitch I came from shit but u can't tell by my left wrist 

Listen me, dem Timid
Bruce Lee, a so mi pen bad
Kick dem wid lyrics, di woll a dem aah retreat
Delete dem entrance

See me? really need repentance
Evil

Honey by side pouring Henny till it's too many
Big Timers Big Ben y'all watch me in any season
Summer time flow hotter than time with any demon
Time

being sincere
Weather the storm baby I persevere
Infect us with shit, then sell us vaccines
Like Heroes, they demons, they're just profiteers.
Just like

lyrical renegade
Or get stomped on locked on by the pitbull inside of soul
Capitivated by demons but never been underestimated
The Devil himself knows I'll