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a code that we live by laws unwritten no one argues with them 
You'll see they soul if you look in they eyes
Then you'll know who is who and who's been in

the feeding starts
I've been thinking 'bout all of this, in this world
Okay, ladies and gentlemen
Gentle-ladies and lady-men
My guy AP behind the scenes he

I'm doing well
But until that day
Ima live it by the seconds
Because so many people keep forgetting when we're young we're chasing riches
With

I'm moving out of the crib to a planet that I call my own
Home of the stoner Xan, smoking by the gram
He ain't picking up his phone, no
Why the hell are

Convey       
There’s no time to delay 
Fan out       
Reroute       
Don’t let the word get out
Go track it     
That sound         
Slow hack it

to take a hard look in the mirror
Doing something good 
Why the fuck they had to kill him
This a cold world 
Make you want to be a villain
Or cuddle with

Love rhymes off the shit I thrive
Tried but couldn't get in to see KRS live
Document my thoughts in order as they come
(That's the sound of the man!)

belief
No gimmick here
It's All in reach
It's All in speech
It's all in screech
Big world

We're blinded by the fact that we're blinded
It's all in AL I

yo check diss rite here i'm rehabiusmaXimus on a heros quest to make a difference in diss world filled wit so much of da devils work n we are loosing

Before it all stops
Oh man, how the lord blessed me
This lil' girl with her big girl dreams
Travel the world with my fam by me
Bringing hope to every soul

Hands in the Air

Ambassador

Christology in Laymans Terms

1999

sing to the only acceptable offering
All things reconciled by His death on the cross beam
With blood that was clean, and blood that "ca-ching!"
He

East Side Story

Buddha Monk

Prophecy

1998

especially known to kill for you
Now you fucked up and no one even has a small clue
How you fell off and caught to these low down crack blues
That's why I sing

the day on city meals
Scratch that list at fifty kills
Dig my grave in a pretty field yeah
China girl your my world
Love me long time love you too boo
Whats

Every time we fight
It feels like the whole damn world is gonna end
It don't feel right and it doesn't make sense
And I know we both know it's all

this bold
For speaking for black souls
Showing love is what is told
In a world so cold
It glitters but it ain’t gold
These killings kinda getting old

back
Appreciate all the years and people I attract
All the geez that rock the brand
Just know it's going all to plan
Built brick by brick every year

Nah I'd rather spend it, all for I croak
Cuz it won't do me good when I'm stiff like a bone
Got a new iPhone
Give a fuck bout a biome
By all means, kill

the house like Sinbad
Get in it with ya ppl
Over time you Got to mend that
I Know it sound strange
Feel ya pain Like an empath
Missing birthdays
Funerals I

scared to die
Rather that then breakdown and cry
Cause it kills me the fact
I didn't even get a chance to say bye
Granted I did get jealous
You weren't

for my own wealth
Understanding my pain then talk the expenses and debts
Underrating my sound?
That shit will get you sent to hell
Understanding my

than the words that we spoke
and what we do it's gon' go push em to the antidope
they steady watching how we live like it's the truman show yuh

Responding out loud is harder than it sounds
Sometimes I wish that I could keep my feet on the ground
But I think about everything at once
My brain will decide

on his block then I hit the kill switch
But not with my gun I'm just swervin' this bitch
I'm whippin' the coupe, he Suburban & shit
I'm in that "I never

the one about to kill it with these lyrics
Got a few names on my hit list - they all tryina do business
It ain't for pleasure that I'm giving out my digits