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or Jack Triller
He got track fillers for a album
If he had Jigga on an ad-sticker
Wouldn't go cat litter where I'm from
Malcolm, I knock the thoughts
bones 
And I know that the howling will take me home 

I can see some traveler's footprints 
There's a little bit of blood in every step he made 
I
Stone)
Bad to the bone
Shackles on feet now we free by the code
Trinity three I feel peace in my dome
Now we deliver divinity tones

Wrist game bad I don't
talk only the streets tell stories
With blue and red bandannas on the street
And if you slipping, you'll be six feet deep
'Cause me and T-bone, we pay
don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
First
kingpin, who also slam and strike edition
Whattup, Corleone smoke the bone Tone phone me
Whattup he tried to slang there, address him with chrome only
hide and seek
Look Marr and Mackk like No Cap and Rylo every bar is sweet
Said he counting blues but we know he a Kappa fuck that nigga greek
Look Ariana
all bury 
My conscious tends to be plagued by money and hunger pains
Nothing left to my name so I pitch to niggas outside
Hedonist night walker, hopin'
to tell; he masquerades as an angel of light

Shakin' our heads 'cause gangs kill over red and blue
But the entire country's divided between red and blue
hard live by that motto
All them haters they follow

Hit that bitch once I got options
Why you talking
Gawking
Got this album dropping
While he flopping
on Rappad, they stay stashed
This the legacy of Grandmaster Flash
And he bears that on his back, yea he won't look back
My grandpappy laid tracks so that I
sick of all the bullshit I'm tired of you niggas
I'm sick of the Plush Drama and that nigga X Blue Slitherz
Devin is so retarded, he needs a singing
Johnnie Walker Blue
The finest label just for you
Don't say you love me
I wouldn't know what to do
My ex called me crazy
Call me insatiable
He told
You see I write my name in stone as I grow into my own
I'm bad to the bone and a beast I'm in my zone
No need for hallow tips or 9 that's plated by
right now
Even though this helps me to sort my goals by priority
The time it will take me to finish my goals is not guaranteed
On top of that new
saber like Vader
He was fooled by the inter-pre-atation made from a traitor
Mc's get their wigs blown, trounced off my fistbone
Choked from my death,
of sugar cane
And when I kick my legs, I got rhythm
My great grandpa was a blues lover
He'd be rockin' his moonshine to
BB king and Jimmy Reed, rock
off, but still talking to me
Cuz I heard about the story in 73'
See, young Sue was walking, hitching a ride
A Chevy pulled up and she got inside (No)
He
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
[Intro: Young Jeezy]
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this by the way nigga, some real shit right here nigga
This'll be
a piece of sugar cane
and when I kick my legs I got rhythm
My Great Grandpa was a blues lover
He be rockin his moonshine to B.B. King and Jimmy Reed

Rock
blues right on his wrist
Ace of Spade made it rain
I bet they like that soon as we throw it
Turn around and we make right back
Skeez said he got
was doing
Taking over their own streets so they could improve 'em
He keep busy as a bone just burning and looting
So by four in the morning, baby he
A nerdy wordsmith with a love of performing
Music was in my bones and circulating my bloodstream
So seeing me blowing up was always everyone's dream

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