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put my soul in this bitch yes sir
Told myself by any means that’s in God, put it on me

My dreams have been darker than I can see
In the sky takin

I'm Not Racist

Joyner Lucas

I'm Not Racist

2017

rather see a black man claimin' his son
And I don't mean just for one day and you done
I mean, you still trapped in a rut
And I work my ass off and I

're always close
God is the only overdose
In your worship take pride
Only you can make you hide
Stand up for what you believe in
You feeling it's the right

the park with a stolen base
Sipping Brisk while pissing off the rooftop
Could you stop, bandana to the side like I'm 2Pac
A lost child in this world I need

of 2pac man you should see we resemble
And now I'm bringing old school back like transformers assemble
Don't need to settle for a level I achieved in

wanna dance 
Now what that be for you off that reefer 
You act like 2pac yo ass gon get shot 
Talkin loud actin like that's gangsta shit well check this

Know Bookoo said I'm the new 2Pac
Nigga be sayin' I'm the new Jeezy (Flexin' on that bitch, hol' up)
I told him I'm not, though (Shit is scripted)

another drug, experimental in my mental
Had to tone it down, I c-couldn't see without my liquid liquid
Had to learn how to balance life man, I can

like diabetes 
Can't turn hard again you let em live a day 
In these fazos you see how hard it get

I been rapping so hard i been feeling 
Like I'm 2pac

I'm here again
It's like I wrote my life into existence with this pen
You see I used to be free, and I used to have fun
Now I can't even fake the face,

We keep the facts on
You need some captions
To understand what I'm saying
We speak like pac's son
That 2pac back huh
I feel like blue super saiyan

Balls 'n Brains [Previously Unreleased Track]

Spice 1

Hits

1998

a muthafuckin case like 2Pac
A real nigga gotta have balls and brains
To maintain in the game
Livin in the city with the killers and thugs
And might be dealin

time I can get it right
Sure I been waiting for this moment All my life
Been through the storms pretend to See the light
Pain in my eyes got me staring

earner
He'd rise quick
Some died quicker
When juice dropped
Some went 2pac
Didn't know the ledge
Got they shit dropped
Pouring brown liquor
For my fallen

And they say we ain't hip-hop
Raised by Big Pop and 2Pac
Get your shit rocked
Smoke you like my pipe do
Ignite the flame (Lighter Sound)

If greatness was

see you better act right
And fuck the feds for this shit, I bet they won't fight
High in the sky, where the eagles don't fly

Why you mad, fix your face

falling (We good, we good, falling)
We divided (Why you say that? nah this just how I look, divided, I'm good, I'm good)
Falling
As the late 2Pac would put

I Feel Like Crying

Mexicano 777

God's Assassins

"Why"? 
Is it that nobody calls? 
I want to be like Big Pun 
So you can call me Big Papa 
Walking with 2Pac 
Motherfuckers why que pasa 
I feel like

Got a wall full of hats
Hoe quit cappin'
Imma knock it out the park
Bitch I'm goin' batshit
Shut up in my studio
Can't you see I'm rappin'
Better get

the nigga tree
Corona in the petri
Everything ain't Georgia peachy
Believe a quarter what ya read and none of what ya see G
2pac be listenin to me G
Write

Ain't No Sunshine

Pastor Troy

We Ready - I Declare War

1999

heard that shit 2pac wannabe ass nigga (mocking P) "I ain't no rapper 
I write short films"
o.k. grab your popcorn ain't no more sunshine.

Come on, O.K.,

just inspired by our idols
Feeling so idle, when I'm not writing
Got no motivation, in my bed feeling lifeless
Going crazy like I'm claiming 2Pac

'em all
I might chill a lil, take my time
But i can dig a grave and go bury you
Clear The Evidence And go disappear like the dark night, i'm the 2pac

Nobody In
Cause Non Of These N*ggas In The Game They So Real Bro F*ck 'Em All
I Might Chill A Lil, Take My Time
But I Can Dig A Grave And Go Bury You
Clear