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slightly crushing my hand
Don't look up!
Or you'll be blinded by the light	

Child you've been told to sell the saints for the dead the saints for the dead

What's popping? I don't really rap that often
I feast on this beat like it's served on a platter, devoured by Cartman
Any five bars I put together

scarred me, I done had a hell of a year
Look at my eyes now they clear, they been baptized by tears
In the Jourdan River, it's deeper, she been by my side,

head says,
That my life's messed, I ain't far from my death bed,
(?) as I lay down on my bed spread,
Pested by my lifestyle and my friends deaths,
Fed's

Put down the beat, lay down the cut
From the booth to streets, fuck everything up 
I’m known to be trouble, but they still love me 
Can’t tell me

Let’s go sightseeing
Lay in the grass, see lightning bugs
We wave our hands and look above
Stars shine in the night sky
See a shooting star
That’s a flyby

heard a couple rappers 'bout to blow like boom, so just stay tuned
I see my young head rolling somethin'
Security in the telly be holding somethin'
But

destructive, painful kind
There's something bout the chase the idea of being finite
That drives my eyes to keep peeking through the skylight
Step outside

Ay
What up Mickey Factz
This is Molecule
About to lay it down for real Hip-Hop
Let's Go
I'm the type of guy that looks at stars when I drive
Windows

Got the thunder and it boom
Lay you in your fucking tomb
Mask on like I’m zoom
Yea yea
People greedy wit they food
This ain’t really nothing new
Yea yea

local you ain't noble you ain't no privileged bra
Eucalyptus purified
Armadillo Euphractus spine
A cactus eagle eye
It's a fact this drink's divine
Take

complicated
Livin' in this crazy world sometimes that dominated
By the foolery no good for me, that was a struggle
But I'm picking up my cross n' going forth

the sub-woofer thump
Quad hit so hard... vibrate yo trunk
Yo bang' it in the hood or par'lay in the cut
Catch me cruisin' down the Ave, top down, no front

hard... vibrate yo trunk
Yo bang' it in the hood or par'lay in the cut
Catch me cruisin' down the Ave, top down, no front
On the creep through the hood,

rhythms
Way too many isms
Not too many killings on the mic
That's why I got real niggas rapping by my side
Boom bap hype
Pull up with the vibes, alright

weapon na bomb, boom, bang
Sa turn on da light n da boat bell ring
Nah we don’t want ching No bling barabing
Bredda don’t make a racket when am seeking

goes; Boom.
And I'm all but fire.
Cross your heart, Shut your mouth.
This ain´t no Lily-white wedding, it´s a matter of fact.
They´ve got you by the balls

Goin' in circles like a hurricane, I'm the eye of the storm[00:08.30]It's too calm in my brain, I'm across the world like fast food

loads thanks to payloads
No joke, I'll leave your bank broke
Lay low, because I'm on a roll
Get it? Fire in the hole!
You look sad like a bomb that got

non-stop
Show love to the Berlin
Streets, hardcore Hip-Hop, B-Boys
Graff artists compete show love worldwide
Gotta get it back to the raw
Uncut Boom Bap

a small way lay
just a couple hundred ton of the crude on display
(greasy) time to move on no delay
gimme the next headline just a by line away
(New

Rage

Mystik Journeymen

The Black Sands ov Eternia

1999

the pain stays close
Most don't depressurize
When I've had it up to where you can see it in my eyes
Realize there's no sanity
Hella profanity and a sort

The Bio

Encore

Self-Preservation

If you don't know by now, let me lay it down for you

but they dragged him by his arm
They took him upstairs
His mum was tied up in the flat to a chair
Soon as he saw, man he rushes over there
I swear