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know, I know

Fly up in the sky
You get second hand high
Just by listening to this kid spit like I'm tasting shit
Y'all ain't even in the game so we can't

an amateur poet neither of us knew
Either he had no one else to talk to or just couldn't pick up simple social cues
Step by step we backed away until we

an amateur poet neither of us knew
Either he had no one else to talk to or just couldn't pick up simple social cues
Step by step we backed away until we

menstruals and all 
Got my name from a female, was raised by a female
And that's cool but homie I don't move like no female

I move like a soldier in the army

going I don't know who to trust
Money can't solve no problems, it's just adding up
Ya I can't cross my niggas all we got is us
I know them niggas hating

come together like wall of death at rock concerts 
Right now put up a fist an army of sheep led by a lion Rise Against 
As good as it gets but I'm still

mental
Take a ride with me
Nigga slide with me
Drive by with me
Did a sentence for a nigga
I ain't even know
And they pointed them agents at us
I be humble

and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So

vision was clouded
They used to doubt, son
They only care about income I'm
Worried about the outcome
My flow will make Jay
Electronica drop the album
Shit,

down to play with my children
Now I got bands, I'm playin' with millions
But, I can't lie and say, "I don't miss you"
Knowin' the I'm Him album

limit's

A nigga touch my brother Ev
Imma bust his head
Heard him talking choppy on the net
When niggas seen us in public
It was nothing said
In his kit

say U.S.A
I'm holding onto my daydream with my hands
Where I stand by a stranded watermill
I'm folding into a livestock tied with bands
Getting ready

is nonsense
Aye, I save up a bag for a rainy day
Me and broke boys nah we can't relate
You could tell us apart by the cash that I'm holding
My shot so

plunge, instantly.

My band was still out playing, backing up
A singer from South Africa whose rhythm
Section got held up en route. Forever
Looking for

confidence began to shrink
Then, she grabbed me by the hand, and she dragged me to the dance floor
But, as we danced along to the band, big trouble came in

Telling all my niggas we gone make it one day
Bitch we from Chicago we surrounded by that gunplay
The way they letting sticks off this shit sounding

to Hotpot got beef on the furnace
Came out a club but a lion emerges
When I walk by, they just clutch on they purses
Got so much ice that I keep in

six bands out of Sommerset
Droppin' so much heat, but it's the winter, is it summer yet
Bitch, I got these bags around the crib like I'm an army vet
2K

could not yet be put into words 
Skip forward a year, 1995 
A new album by Green Day comes into my life 
I'm told "this is punk" and I dye my hair green

like Jimi Hendrix, my hero, I realised, wait these songs of his
Some of them they're written by Bob Dylan
Maybe I should be listening to that guy more
It

Woah, woah woah woah woah
Yung Orad nigga
One and only, Big Curezza
I may be paranoid I gotta keep a Weapon by the side, leggo
How the perky hit?

My Own Parade

Mayday!

¡Mursday!

2014

maids
Do get up and get off your damn barstool
MD's leading the march, the grand marshals

You seen us on Youtube with tubas fam
AIn't no questioning

the ball to the next gen running backs 
I remember verses so good you had to run em back 
Albums that you haven't heard for years but still lovin that

the non believers They can slight me but they got to see us 
Bron Bron on the baseline kill everything til I'm in arenas 
Even surrounded by lions I throw