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Or what black women advise you to
It's the honest truth
Shit is confusing in the simu anyhow
Only trust myself
And what be comin out my mouth
Know I can't
everywhere on dat black Bike
Get my bread up only way for me to act right
We gon hit the top wit this shit like it's Fortnite

Poppin all these pills I know I
My only obligation/
So god bless the nation/
Black or caucasian/
Ginger or Asian 
Crown on my head, Coronation/
I made it to the top/ 
My only
Mediocrity remains everywhere in our city

Shie na exam we are sitting

After school you won't even see the desk to submit your files

And then you got to do
Sentinels of Light
Who gonna survive and who just gonna die

Runeterra is dark
You see Black Mist everywhere
We don't run from darkness
We just light the way
a stick everywhere I be
It was only up to me
Keep glocky by my C.D.
If you move my beam on he
Been on that block for weeks

I call my glocky she
I got wocky
lost in her lonely eyes
Try to fall asleep at night
But it never works so I just get high
I read between the lines
But there's only black between
you got a only fans that is not a job
Lil boy you not a gangster you a bitch your name is Bob
HitEmUpTy gone up that drac I bet you get your mom
Now I can only look at the trees
Mourn their sadness in the poison of my breath

Now I can only change channel by channel
On the T.V. in
Morning I wake up
Hit the same cafe
But I don't want a cup
Of some lame latte
I drink my coffee black
Only for the taste
I wear vintage trucker hats
big
Well I go Andre the Giant
I might spazz out
And pull some cash out
Until I black out
Money everywhere
Crib looking like a stash house
Black coupe
me, got a orange, purple, green aura
I'm the shit everywhere that I go like I be porta
Killed myself at the grave of Marilyn Monroe
Just to meet Norma,
Plissken
Y'all got the wrong tape by mistake
Listen to it hissin'
Crack the safe, his cake's missin'
Backs to break to take
Risk and make imprisoned
Fake
societies
Hand signs and pyramids
They wanna target minorities
Black people and Mexicans
I'm blinded by the color of my bandanna
And then we wonder
Why
Checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
He was fascinated by material objects
But he understood money never bought respect
He build
guaranteed to have you clockin'
We only get better and only better we have gotten
This type of flow don't even think about stoppin'
Beware, the length
guaranteed to have you clockin'
We only get better and only better we have gotten
This type of flow don't even think about stoppin'
Beware, the length
money and still be broke
I don't even be questioning shit I just back door like I don't even know
These bitches sucking dick dry they smoking blacks
No dey too talk

Gimme 2 by 2

Me I no dey too shout

weeei weeei

Guy, observe

Men on black

Men on black

Make we japa


Haaaaaaaa

Po-Po no fit
High beans everywhere I go
Every beat, just put it in the yoke
Coast the west coast, move in pocket
Flow work like vintage ghosts
Scared, 'cause
Where did you come from
My pretty angel
I was going black and white
You brought me water colours
You painted my walls
Scribbled down our poems
Made
The Stranger (Misanthropy)
Words & Music By F. Cantos

This Is Me
The Wicked One
A Man Without His Own Home Land
Everywhere I Found Myself
I’m
They call themselves writers because that's what they do
They write their names among other things everywhere
Names they've been given or they've
Uh yeah
First off congratulations
Y'all got another cypher
Cause by my calculations
The last cypher was my last cypher
But aberration happen and it’s

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