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sour, growing wise to the lies[00:30.56]And every time I spit bars, I open new eyes[00:33.58]And make them realise they're controlled by TVs in their
When you hear my bones rattle
Feel the adrenaline levels in your medulla
Rising like the Theremin
Bone to pick with you little human
Bone to pick
into
Junkies with no spine thats why im here to remind ya
I came up on pac doc and nwa naughty by nature short dog and scareface
Thuggish ruggish bone
happy by smoking weed
I'm different in this generation I'm a different breed
I'm too focused on God and I'm free indeed
I got to stay focused
I am
Siden jeg var 13, var min egen mand
Ikk' nogen flok omkring mig, men jeg blessed med mit bagland
Brormand har en habad med, den klapper som i aula
train alone
But the engine tracks straight through your heart
And weighs me like a stone
Oh, it's a hard load to love you
It takes up all my time, having
phone[01:10.28]Im stuck up in my zone[01:12.08]Doing this shit on my own[01:13.74]Imma bout to fly home (fly)[01:15.56]I be so damn fly swear to god I ain't walking
among the filth we breed.
To make the clan grow strong, among the filth we breed.
In the dirt.
Incubate.
In the dirt.
Incubate.
Preparing to slay
back
And I live in the back of the jungle
Lions, tigers, bears, oh my
Hear the siren, walk up, [*gunshot* *gunshot*] drive by
Shooters, looters, federal
and saltpetre. Scaling ladders raised and repulsed in turn, storms of razor tipped shafts exchanged by the combatants, isolated skirmishes raging upon
grind on my own
You can never take my throne
I'm in this shit for all the bones
Don't call my phone, i love to be alone
Too discrete, I'm unknown
In
Lena
One lie, two lies, three lies
Don't
I tried to make you see, but you're corrupt to the bone
Soar above these plains, I was born to perform
Age
move forward by the aid of symbols
and we change those symbols as we move forward.
Who said that? Is there an echo in here? A catalectic tetrameter
the mag tucked[01:13.95]But I gotta get away from these fuck niggas, cause I know that they bad luck[01:16.80]Bossy ass nigga, you can tell by how I switch
problems I move like monster
All by myself in the dark with a thumper
She say imma dog cause I'm tryna bone
Well If she got cake then you know imma hump
in
Path of weakness
Weeping
Siege engines turn, watching your world burn
Siege engines turn
Siege engines turn
Hammer of hell, held by my side
They hold a gun against my head,
Chokehold my soul
Survival hanging by a thread
While the noose is slowly tightening
In constant motion till I
the decency
To talk slow when you playing games in my head
Probably doesn't care
But I love the way she love me
Good God girl I
Good God
Down until my bones
a cooled down shadowland
A fitting survival by chance
Existence emerged unlooked for
Even in the plunge to darkness
In starlight and in immense depths
wreaths
Tryna have faith in this time of need
Got to have faith for my life and seed
Listen,
I was stricken by bad luck, sad stuff
Started off a dating app
My blood my bones
Do they ever really know
How i sweat for the gold
They don't ever really know
My blood my bones
Do they ever really know
How i
moon in the clouds
Misty fog in the swamp
Crickets chirpin' outside my window
The water it thumps in the bathroom sink down the hall
The lights
Stable and able but I'm not ready and willing
'Cause I'm only 13 and I ain't never did a killing
Grabbed the A.K. and jumped in the G ride
Started up
only 13 and I ain't never did a killing
Grabbed the A.K. and jumped in the G ride
Started up the bucket and headed for the other side
Yo, spotted
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