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name is sainted mystic;
The colour red of instinct;
While superficial officials are brain washed by external beauty with nail polish and lipstick;
My

of their misdeeds 

now you don't call at 3am 
when you're chilling with your friends 
said I'm in a dark place until the sun it shines again 
I'll be

turned out to be a hoe
But nah, I won't judge her by her looks
But the way that she smile, got a young nigga shook, I'm hooked on her

Aye Candy Red Paint

the law

Demons in my cell, it's just me, all alone
Takin' everything to trial, nigga, we goin' home
I was taught by OGs to never speak on the phone
So

afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my

Regret the life that it feels like I’m stealing, thieving
Who knows what will happen in the evening
It’s not pleasing, colour red painted seething
Lying

four hundred pieces I’m a Lambo night and day give me the space give the hostess give me this winning sweat give me everything everyone something

Real life
Everything you're hearing authentic
Talk's cheap but everything
I'm wearing expensive
Girls on man hoping for that
Fairy tale ending
But

existence in this cosmic fight 

Three-headed dead grandma with vulture claws 
The Grim Reaper's cloak, shredded by the law 
Giant Ratmen with swords made out

diaspora acting rigid separated by colour like white light through glass prisms
Cause of your skin
The ignorance in your activism
You feel superior

Running alone, trapped in this world
Not your own, not your home
Pushed down in the dust, left by fate to rust
Feel the pull of the stars from

around like a madman
By myself.
Wasting a low wage wealth
And my health.
Red eyes
And red credit.
Searching for ways to get out of this state on Reddit.
I

Real Shit

Eric B. & Rakim

Classic

2003

the Glock 

(Chorus) 
From the streets below to everything above 
To the heart that pumps Ra-kim Allah's blood 
I swear I kick a hole in your speaker

and decay
The man you knew yesterday hooking for
Ten rounds or drinking for
Three days and three nights by
The Sawtooth mountains now
Just something under

nights
Unsure lunges and red eyes, that's how you take flight
Wonder if it was written, or everything in the way's
My doing, decision's made, my dreams

Want me to come to her room
It's a big difference between me and you
Imma win in everything that I do
You can just tell by the way that I move
Fresh

owl hoot like Mario64)

Red dragon like a Bowser
Under 30 out when I apply the pressure (Apply the pressure)
Whoo (Owl hoot)
Red-light sirens ran

until it's red
Banging shotta after shotta
We hopped up in the whip and fled (skrrr)
Blowing shit like Osama
You pussies hanging by a thread (what)
(I

fiction
Now turn to page three, and what do we see
In this text book to hyper-modernity
The title is here, so we can be clear
It's Captain Zodiac's

cold though
Brown mistaken for Black by White
I'm just brown, that's black & white
Combined
Racist, nah I just see colours in this bitch
I outpace

everything, fuck it, to hell wit' it
Don't got to tuck it, I'll send you to hell with it
Za only room you can tell by the smell of it
Back of the Bentley prolly

of grey dirt 
4 prophets spread the holy gospel of Gods word 
All knowing, all places, intelligent movement 
Symbolised as the goat worshipped by his

yellow, red, pink, blue and white

It's the way the world alights 
When you're here by my side
And I know everything will be alright

I'm a little thing in

to the top
Ima make on gawd
They don't belong in the picture so u know by default they get cropped
Listen the way i dey moonwalk i am heavily touched by