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Marching into darkness, under bloody flags
Into the land of unknown enemies
Into the wars, into the riots
For the sake of your leaders

Sacrificing

flows by myself
Pour more go go gadget
I'm in Slow Mo
4 More bars
I got double though
And a couple hoes
Running in yo door
Running to the dough
Running up

it, but some slightly larger ears wow
I guess I used to be susceptible to the system
Swayed by listening to the court of public opinion
Though it got

Slide to the crib like I'm giving eviction
I got some wings and I fly like a pigeon
Spread my wings and fly, nah
It be by my side, yeah
And I'm rocking

all this music man I learned on my own 
It's nothing to it I can say it in a confident tone 
I ain't stopping Til I'm the topic every city I'm known

getting her back
Get the bag, flip the dope
I don't fuck with crack
Never stop and never crack 
My clique bang in bloody flats
Remove the rats, hit'em with

Surrounded by bosses
We eat at table before every meal we bow and say grace
God is so good
Man god is so great
I’m thankful
I'm not in a box or in space
With

In the benz we gon slide off site
Catch a vibe then we fuck all night
Saint Laurent on my denim i could put you on to fashion
Lou’s bloody drippin I

to ignorance inside my bliss

Rally round the city 
With a pocket full of shrooms
Hiding from the piggies
But it's not the Looney Tunes
Take a look around me
All

the scoop
Keep an angel by my side she the reflection of truth
I really blew away devils like I was hoopin at duke
Accidentally ballin got caught in the alley

Yeah 
That family shit nigga 
You know 
Bloody

Can't trade your family for nothing 

For my family 
Gotta get this shit nigga for my family 
Gotta

Murderous atrocity in the peaceful city park
Reeking flesh, scattered bloody limbs
Friendly fire, burning high, ingenuous victims

Carbonized corpses lie dead

in the whip
By lighting the candle, its lit
She put the flame to the wick
She was okay, if she sick
She always granted my wish

I got the weight

to get my weight up 
I wish that I had known, my mind is never made up
Cold blooded might get bloody, cocaine got they nose runny 
Binge on it, just

no way i'll represent
From the city so bloody that the river turn red
Errbody medicated like they got no meds
Pre meditated like i got in your head
I

of drunk I've got inside of me
Stompin' through the city in my classic Chucks
Lookin'
Feelin' like a million bucks
Muggin' every mother fucker lookin'

Stress
Stress on my mental
I'm on a different level than these niggas
They thinking they fuckin wit me
First off
You not from the city my nigga
Stop

a bloody pact
Between the gypsy kids and the downtown brats
The silver blades catching moonlight rays
As their fists clench, tight you can taste the rage

head - living here I'm better dead
And my heart begins to pound - the city starts to spin around
I can't remember what I said - everything I see turns

stomach turns at the bloody sight

It's not a dream it's real life.
The demons are coming, they're flying on bats wings

the demons are coming they're

move them birds like Kentucky
Want that beef
Well we serving it bloody
Bet against me
Get a run for ya money
Stayed in my lane
And they labeled me

the ghetto
Uh- america
Pretty and ugly
Beautiful, bloody
You love me, america
Get shot witcha buddy by police
Fuck 12 every day in america
Good as the ghetto

hoes man up all you niggas jokes stand up
I stay by the pole Santa
Designer every show panda
These police and they phony
I be in the streets on my doley

the gang
I'm respected by crip
Call on my bloodies
To pull up wit sticks
No time for niggas
I'm always on trips
Catch me in Vegas
I'm live on the strip
What