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consoles dropped
We got em both
Mom and pops with the Sega
Aunt penny with the Nintendo
That look on our face we was all the way live
What yall know about

here
They try to up with that five out here
But I got more to live for
Out here it’s kill or be killed though
Columbus wild but no I can’t fold
Summer

It's declassified unified crazy now
We targeted no practice we goin down
Ima goon a thug a kidnapper
Ima belligerent stupid just a rapper
I live in

the god nature
Ima stand tall against God haters
Got the Armor on and the Army Strong
 Prayer Warriors drop bombs baby
What do you know about it
 I remember

you roll with 

I drive the five-seater by the meter 
I make a track
Run it back then delete it 
(Ugh) 
I lead the pack I'm a leader 
I'm getting fast

Four
Three
Two
One
Gotta blast
My Spaceship is fast
Turn on the light-speed we'll go to the past
My name ain't Travis don't sit in the back
Trippin'

bag for your mama
Hop in the spaceship, little man you own it
Hop in the spaceship, little man you own it
I've been living nine lives, and lost my first

If I gotta shot and didn't live I'd hate myself
All I gotta do is try then I'll go in myself
Two bitches in one car asking me, where's the square

This heaven sent little angel that was threatened by me
I think it's finally time that you just accepted defeat
Cause I got a whole army of people who'd

call me brainless plenty want me dead and nameless
Learn a lot live a little I'm somewhere in the middle
Bitches get sucking you dry I'm a walking

defiant to the physics of my life

Pouring your sea of knowledge onto my flames to make it Bright

Consumed by darkness, deeper than space and  made a light

to leave
I can't tell you where he lives, I'm just happy the nigga breathes
I got two kids, army of three, I'll be at the shooting range like
Hold on, lemme

could help me undo the army of darkness in my mind
Then later on we could watch Stallone. Maybe you would think that I'm bad to the bone
Our lives

that I've putting out in a long time
The Gospel in my lyrics never gon be off site
The Lord's army,  general Rap G not Muhammadu Buhari , Mugabe or Handy

shit they thought I would've quit by this time
Everybody saying he can not rhyme
Everybody saying he'll never shine
I'm just suffering legend tryna tell

I stepped off in that field, had to lace up my boots. 
Came in this shit alone like a army 
 
Know y’all expected group 
But see I lost all my

June July

John Vanderslice

Cellar Door

2004

June July I went home to live with my mom
At night I sat out to watch cicadas on the lawn
June July, confusion tennessee
Here sherman's army leveled

Les Entrailles de Ce Purgatoire

Dark Sanctuary

De Lumiere Er L'obscure

Lives and deaths blending
The ground opened in the cemetery
Shaking crosses and graves

The two armies have been united by fire
In the mist

NBS snowgoons
ST dot unh!

I two step with the
Toolette like "Who's next?"
My goons rep and honestly we some crew vets
The people screaming,

so
I like to think that I chose rap but I feel like I'm the one rap chose
Your girl say that she me heavy 'cause I live my life by those gang codes

A Pound a Day

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

like I love Lucy
my crib is crawling with blunt roaches and
when I'm feigning, I exterminate them by them
lit the dro, in a optimo sizzle slow
hit

and Jacob in the motherland
I'm Moses posin' against the king freein' his people
I'm Babylon tryna reach God by buildin' a steeple
I'm the strongest man

[Intro: Cee]

Free Palestine
Yelling 'Black Lives Matter!' from the picket line
And it's like y'all don't remember shit
From white privilege

Who Are You

Fluent

Underground Famous

2004

that fake shit I'm a take shit back
Progressive movements in tune with a makeshift match

Raisin' an army
Fighting over radio stations which one day