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Cinemax
Actress on my mattress just to interact 
Load Desis I'm bout the Presis like a Democrat 
Zooted up and I'm suited up like the Men In Black
Drive by

as rancher
Start a political movement, something like Black Panthers
Learn science, go to school, and find a cure for cancer
Become religious, cross the whole

side
And I don't trust no one cause I can never know for sure what's on another mind
Another lie after another lie
That's all we're fed
The decent's gone

Ayyy snowman pass me that

Bitch Ima never die, cant say they never tried
Money aint something im measured by
Hustling aint easy I'm due for a better

on stand by (Real niggas)
Fake love ion need none (Unt unt)
Niggas talking crazy
But knowing that I keep a gun
Came into the world with nothing
Already won

laugh in your face
He was lucky but he wasn't too nice
Lucky, Lucky Fingers Max – he had a heart as black as coal
Lucky, Lucky Fingers Max – would he ever

years now
There are no signs
Maybe I'm not cut out for this
Dropped pac influenced and they say I'm disrespecting the dead
Black balled me for him that

body

I am a bug on the windshield
That was once passed by and is now dead
And forgotten, as it is wiped away into the wind
Where there will be no

Dance on the bones of past civilizations 
Traversing the great dark
Time gone at last
Stark black time ceases
Pulled through a sieve of spotted stars

And the strap black yeah I name it Rebecca,
I got it on Friday, I use it whenever
Ill send a couple we got it together
Be def till it jam, if I'm feeling vendetta

I have had enough
I've blown down over twenty blunts
Full of dead opps and black runts
Hackin' up my motherfuckin' lungs
I can't get enough
I'm

Shot to his chest he's losing his spirit
He's looking dead at his kids
As they crying saying to run
But they don't they holding him tight
Said I'm losing

up and you had a blow up (yeah)
I'm steppin' in the booth and I leave it bruised up
Put him in the friend zone, they gone reach the end zone
This that,

pits
Collecting all the souls as you wish the black death will set you free

Experiment
When the mind is gone the body is worthless 
Violence

of my head
I stay in place too long
Won't make it out before I'm dead
Cause when she sip she want it all
She hit my phone
I get some texts
I miss some

But you pussy alone
They fucked up
Letting me in my zone
Now my Amiri jeans black
And my heart it turned chrome

Niggas fake and they softer than foam

rowdy
Winnebago County
Kush smoke shroud me
Real niggas rallied around me
And by irony you found me
Showing them how to walk on water but deep down they

death out of life
And I've seen 'em throw away their country by the pound
Mother on the road cutting meat from a dead horse
Passed a man who'll hate all

the nukes (the fallout)
It's the apocalypse (brought about)

Doom our own, yet we continue within you
We'll be dead by the time its a problem
Overblown, I say

fist
I wanna see blood on my own or better be dead
How was i able to deceive my dearest?
I realise that all purpose has left me
Only if this can be fixed

Constantly on the edge of gone and almost dead
Caught in fill-in topic threads led me to believe
Philanthropic destiny indeed intent at least
Kept the piece

of me
A black boy's dead

The images come pouring in
The streets are filling up again
The cops arrive, arrests begin
But nothing's changed
And nothing is

"Where the hell Did Kay Dolla Go really
Did he really Dip after Soul Theory"
Made Dead & Gone three years later
In those three years I was being catered

longer waits!
No more time to pass by
You will be gone in the blink of an eye
You continue to believe a lie
I'll cut you down from my side!
Motlon breath!