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everything that I'm afraid
Talking my shit like I'm already famous
Top of the food chain I swear I'm the greatest

Looking around I can't see all of my haters

was your bike? Look my bad, I'll get you another one you'll like
You got any food, man? I've been on this hunger strike
Shit, I live in my car I'm

To paying couple hundred for seeds
From the bottom of the food chain
Now I get you any strain that you need
I tried to put everybody on
Acted like it was

I caught the vision of a paradise
Roll my luck in the dice
Lose lose
My sacrifice

Shame on you won’t fool me twice
Third is a chain charm
Flex hard

there's more to living life
Than whores and getting high
I'm tired of pretending we're alright
Don't wanna live a lie
I'm done
It's more than just the green

fossils you can hear them scream 
You can hear them scream

The ecosystem crashes down, the food chain links have snapped 
Danger lurks in every direction

Dogg

Slaving like I told y'all
Johnny thinking I sold raw

Cause I hop up out that old school
With these chains on
Like it's snow fall
Yeah

A nigga

It's time for me, to break the chain baby just let me breathe
I'm tryna live, not playin' make believe
So take a chance baby and come with me, just set

them stab wounds
Hungry for them millions sometimes forget to grab food
Pointing at the man in the mirror I will not lose
When you get rich bulletproof

fight like Noctis
Tryna feed the poor like bears and foxes
Food for thought
Stressing myself and God says fuck that shit though
Where's my piece of pie

will find you food and shelter|Show you fire to keep you warm|Through the endless winter storm|You can live in grace and comfort|In the world that you

main
Off the food chain

Rhyme galore
Herbivore
Keepin it hardcore
Organic, pure
You want unnecessary murdering? Sure
Declaring war on tour
My Wild Boar

got a food stand
I'm strapping up by the boots, man
I don't say sh, I'm a Blue Man
My money talks, I don't use hands
Money talks, what are you saying

got a food stand
I'm strapping up by the boots, man
I don't say shit, I'm a Blue Man
My money talks, I don't use hands
Money talks, what are you saying

Past Life Regressed

Deirdre Flint

Shuffleboard Queens

Back to our lives gone by and man they were fine
And now we feel okay with our present cause
We had one hell of a past
And they said:
Considering

whence you came
The soil grows wood which burns to ash in a flame
Which become soil again, life interacts within itself like the food chain
So we're all

Look who it is
This side we live by the code like we came from the six
Come look at this
My brother just flooded his wrist
Water can't hear the tick

When you live in glass houses
Don't be the first to cast a stone
Please leave me alone
Cause you don't want to be
What you want me to be
When you

Nigga gettin money wanna fuck so she live lavish 
Burners in the mattress, dope in the attic 
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage

fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he

constantly!

Yo on some real shit
They wish they could live like this
They all stuck off the realness
They pray they could be this good
Bend down on some real

trainers
All them yutes I robbed must hate it when I come on the playlist
At least that you can say that you was robbed by somebody famous
Go ask in

And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now

Why You Hate the Game [Exclusive]

Nas

Street Wars, Vol. 16: Official

ate his way up from the bottom of the food chain.
Keep the crown, clown, I rock an LA Dodger Fitted,
I showed my ass at Summer Jam but New York was