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on the real, I wanna roll up in a Benz like you
Wanna break bread with my friends and get the mans like you
Put my mothafuckin' city on the map, but first I

phone sayin 'yes ya'll '
Who can save this city? (Witness!)
From hip hopcrisy (Witness!)
Akshon,'黄崇旭 breathin tracks to life We rock tight
Baby my hotel

the chopper and the bitch is always by my side
Down to ride 
You know ima catch a homecide
Pussy nigga try me swear to god he getting crucified 
Tears up in my

of Norothin
Fucking metalheads have come to your inn to spend good time
Liters of golden dwarf handicraft shall flow down our throats
I'll give you our album if

the struggles people face while traveling for greener pastures.

It sheds light on the fear of the unknown as travelers move from village to village, cities

or a masterpiece
Sample chopped by Fresh, he threw the pass to me
With slaps hard enough to get us banned from an academy
Keep my wife's name out you're fucking

even through the pain
I give praise to my Heavenly Father
Last album wasn't no 10
So that means I gotta go harder
They say Greg you went in
I say, man, I

I'ma keep 'em coming til the whole city feel me
That's just what I be on
All you pussy rapping mother fuckers just be pee ons, piss ons
This album got

the middle of the city Surrounded by angels
Some were  going places
Others living on the sidewalk
Humans humans being
All had a light within them
Each

I am not phased by the clouds in the sky
After all the days I done worked through the night
Now I got electric connection to the light
She got types

relevant again,
Whatever that means

And I walk back across myself
At least I know myself well

I miss my favourite albums
I miss mountains already
Remember

relevant again
Whatever that means

And I walk back across myself
At least I know myself well

I miss my favourite albums
I miss mountains already
Remember

was propositioned by my opposition
To dial it back they don't like competition
As if I took away they pot to piss in
Like they albums I forgot to listen

like Jehovah
Can't find the talent in a city full of posers
Closure its the end of a chapter
I see how they looking when I tell them I'm a rapper
She

seen that boy go out bad I can't be him
Won't catch me goin' out sad in no dms
Love me this week and forget by the weekend
If it ain't me nothing else

And his hands super soft like a teenage girl
Fuck social media and them long hashtags
With your bitch made album
Cover lookin' like a, heh
Yeah, I said

Thomas and full of doubt (Lets go)
My girl bad
Like battle rappers that make albums
Like rabid dogs
Killin it is the only outcome (What)
My flows insane,

bitch
Sco shit city shit illegal business buck fifty across yo face with a razor bitch
From my turf to yo turf niggas doing a gang of dirt
From my hood

strokin
The baddest biteches be choking
Sunnyvale where I'm loaded
Yes this city they know me
I'm loved by everybody
Every bitch wanna blow me
I dont

on the committee that
Be in different cities that
Have to get out pretty fast
MFs with a hitting bat
Telling you to give me that
Telling you to give me what
Pussy

living in my eyes
Cuz I ain't really all they say I am
I'm just a guy and I ain't got no pride (pride)
Whip through my city in a KIA by my damn self
Can't

popping; it don't mean they like yours 

Feeling like Django, finally sitting on that white horse 
You need Genius for the album, we decoding like morse

leaving
(Woah)
Just to show you I'm flexing
Ride around through the city with my best friend
Hold it down, if you with me ain't no stressing
Out of town for

erupt
With Deez words while y'all mouths
Steady full of Deez nuts

I don't give a fuck
This album ain't for the kids
Its for my city throw it up
I really