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the rest, where I'm just some boy
That you met by sunset and I wasn't done yet
With all of the words said
And all of the blood bled
And all of the cards read

it a stack
I'm getting rack after rack what you know about that
I'm on D like I'm chasin a sack
I just blew a band inna mall ima make it right back

how many real ones lefts
No real ones left
Look around, all I see is real bums left
Man I'm guessin' all the real ones left
I've been surrounded by fake

I’m from a place where real is real
(Okay, we about to be out of here)
I’m just tryna breathe
(Talib Kweli, Killer Mike)
I’m from a place hustler’s

vent to
Oh and by the why you ain't real nothin real about it I could sense you
I don't got shit to say and I won't defend you
I know my words ricochet I

I can't say that some things don't change Pray for the sun, now I'm tired of sinner
rain Tape on the scene, blood spilled, you see the
stains Takin'

cracking and peeling. When I'm alone and by myself, my thoughts intrude my feelings. So I get down on my knees and pray that God can do the healing.
It's

I alone?
I've waited till the end to call this home

My knuckles have bled
Beaten to the bone
I'm held down by your darkness
That won't let me go

saved by the lambs blood and our testimony brethren 
If God is for us then who can be against us? 
So peace be still cause in God I trust
Stand strong

a suit of loot

You're surreal (That's one raw (big) deal)
You're surreal
Far too cerebral (enhanced appeal)
For mass appeal (I want my girls real)

You

fallout
And the near extinction of our very species

Within the walls of our Metropolis
We're protected by our city guards
Who patrol the very wall that

say she love me I feel it won’t end
Keeping it real can’t even pretend
Standing 10 toes collecting them bands
Dirty lil hoe you needa be cleansed
Say

Grandma cut my ass if I ain't in by the street lights 
Ain't nothing for you in this world out they past midnight 
Twin that's my brother blood can't make

that's been slimed out, by the team
Ain't got it back in blood
And that's fine by me
It's cool bro, you ain't got
To do nothin' more, we believe you

a million, I'm like "I gotta chill now" (gotta chill now)
Caught a nigga, killed him, then after that, got real high (fuck it)
Opps outside they buildin',

Otherside

Lil Durk

Life B4 Fame

2018

to the other side

It's a nigga in the club with my old bitch
You can have that bitch 'cause she be on some hoe shit
Somebody in the club standin' by a fuck

Yeah!
It's that pain right here
Stogie T!
Haddy Racks!
What up Chief
I salute to all the Generals worldwide
Salute! Yeah
Rest in Peace to all

hitta shop at go yard
think you real hard
tell my niggas clear the yard

take up him up top
for these bands
let it pop
sippin dark pop
I got plays in

the reaper starts to reel his weapon
Now I'm dissecting all the flows, they seen the blood I bled
I'm still connecting all the dots, they claim the truth is

Where we at with it?
Block West, let's get it

Slums of Detroit, drugs on the port
Plug with the source
Gun in my shorts, blood was the sport

Lil Ram talk your shit baby
Yea this shit hard
Abandoned me for real for real
That left me scarred
They played that part
They played that role
They

the passenger
Kush in my lungs lick your lips we be flirting
Toes by your kneecaps looks baby no swerving
You say I'm flyer than Julius Erving
Can't fall in love

shoes you'll understand it 

Niggas out here switching on the guys for a little fame 
Bitch I'm NewRoadBabii that ain't in my blood my niggas gang 
Yeah

on you
I'm the realist in the biz, how you livin'?
'Cause you can get it how you live
And while you livid, I'm a say my pull out game is so real
I still