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mother was racist Which is crazy 'Cause how in the fuck is you gonna have All these black babies with black men but you racist Like bitch, that don't
Lately I've been chillin' by myself I don't need to hang with no one else Smokin' presidential top shelf Dealin' with some demons, I'm in hell
Look at the world through a niggas eyes Don't be a bitch, you gonna live and die Rivin' in the sky, but no love when you slither by I pray to god
8:46 i look thru the list Of children of god police couldn't co exist w I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit Scribe by my lonely uptown in
I don't give a fuck about the past Our glory days gone by All I care about right now Is that wee mole inside your thigh And my confidence might
with my wiz Now she dead with my kids I live by the subway, niggas push drugs in my hallway All day everyday tryin to get the pay And I be tryin'
seen b*tch n*ggas watch and don't lift a hand. I done seen unexplainable sh*t I don't understand. It let me know that everyone that calls you bro aint ya
years I ain't just got ends, I end careers Cosigned by the allmighty pac When I drop science like? I'm not lyin' Put a scar on your face like Simba's
in there like you a pendant No doubt that this shit is fire dead poets in my society I ain't man of the year, way too many personalities He's more like
the moans of Al Capone Gun POW to the dome And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge One dose of my
Everybody on the street with the moon Dead poet on the wall The Uber pull up with the crew Yeah girls be all dolled up I don't fuck with no lineup
Aint nothing changed but the name on the mail They only love when you dead or in jail Born in October the sign is a scale, If it don't measure up
16 I was being a bitch 17 I got famous And by 18 I was dead High up the first year Then next year the fallout Then X died, my world crashed Life gave
Creep like centipedes, snatch stacks up from silly men Cursed by the wicked gin, keep peepers blue-fenced To my nested kin, I leave some Japanese
here to start bringin' it First cannibalistic rhymer, eatin' bitch niggaz By the statistics, like, Jeffery Dahmer's Huh, scrapin' you like
an alien Zeni's a practitioner of constant repetition 7 Billion years from now when planet Earth is dead and gone Zeni Pincher floats through space, but
I'll change Brodie don't smoke He got a baby bottle for the pain Was rookie of the year two years Ago then polished up my game European sneakers Pull up
fucked your girl yeah she was a Slut You said I'm a dead men Then you passed by my side And you act like you was seven Never let your girl meet me Cause
the beat) I ain't no bitch, I ain't no ho, I ain't no rat or none of that Bro, fuck that 'Cat, we pull up strapped, don't get caught lackin', double back
all of my proceeds Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul) Yeah, and I
fly from about 16 Dem times I couldn't even write a 16 7 years now till my sons 16 12 years till my other one tun 16 If the move don't benefit them
a blood link inc, write my name on the wall Dog men X, def till the ball Jump niggaz call, beggin' for their life And I just fucked that bitch that you call
to say Double that back if I don't make no profit In my town yh I'm da hottest topic I get respect I don't bitch n gossip My guys know me I'm solid Get me
better days You don't know what someone else endured but we don't hesitate To judge them by appearance and this world is full of hell and hate The poor
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