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stressing out 
Because I had more fun
Nowadays I sharpen my sword 
And sit and bathe in the sun
Or have an rnb chick 
Come kick it, pour up, get drunk
And I

even know, where to start
Short-comings I might break your heart (break your heart)
I know you a hoe so it ain't my fault
I keep my wrist locked (locked)

the white robe's face
Boulder debris blocked White Robe's view
So finally he is displaced

"His power is great but finite" Grub says
"So we can wear him

do you the same
And you'll have to live through the losses over again
So at the first sign of struggle
Fight or flight just starts to kick in
It hits

that I'm great but naw I'm chosen
They know my name when my time's over
Up until then I'ma preach when the mic on
We just made a hundred bands off

Keep Watch

Wu-Tang Clan

A Better Tomorrow

2014

there can kick rocks
Run these streets out here don't need cops
I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block

Codename Sensei, I live what my pen

King of Kings [Bonus Track]

Royce da 5'9"

Rock City [Version 2.0]

2002

spite headband, marked dead man
Innermost thoughts locked, dangling from a cross (what)
The hotter the heart, the harder - wrapped up
Crucified with my

blame
But is the money worth it if he don't love you the same
Memories made by maids love starts to fade
At the point where dad can't even tell you his

hittin off, Like where this is going
This time i take her back to my own place
Call me prepared, my place looking straight
Start off by pouring us a little

Heart still beating, but it's dark in my mind
Don't try'na find me, I'm hard to find
Don't try'na mark me, you're a mark alright
Don't try'na bark

been through way to much pain
Shit I can't even explain
So I put a heart on my face
The feds look for me everyday
If I ever get caught imma skirt off

the white one, Coca
Murder, murder, murder
Kill, kill, kill
Start hearing voices after popping 10 pills
When circumstances get twisted
That's when the chaos

I don't wanna eat the rich
I'd have to eat my hero's first
And my tuition's paid by blood
I might deserve your fate or worse
But I don't need your

fly out, that great escape
My pockets fat – that’s Ricky Lake
Cash spender, I throw it out
Can’t you see? I’m totaled out
Diddy money, only bad boy

a riot we
Start up a, riot I done
Seen niggas get indicted she saw
The kicks and, got exited it's
Either you get rich or die
Or die trying, for my brothers

the puppeteer and you just tied on 
PK Chishala pull your strings with my eyes closed
Yeah yeah see I’m a known spitter 
A mix of all the greats so when I flow

Bright on

Welcome to Brighton
Welcome to Brighton

Black or white, straight or gay
Yeh we're born to love
There's no place for hate
Wear our hearts

of a all white Wraith
With the inside interior seat
Color of hot gravy have it lookin' like a
Dinner when I'm drivin'
My grip like my dick
It get bigger when

air
(cye they need air) 
White flags push until you reach there
(Til you reach there) 

Trouble on the news and on the radio
(On the radio)
If you deep

You so sweet you just like a
Vegan you don't want no beef
A shell'll make your heart go accapella
No beat like a nigga with no teeth
I don't bite my

alone, trapped in the dark, all by myself

Stuck in these lines between my pad with nowhere to go, mind going fast
Often I find myself in a corner all

in the cage
Cage of my inner demons who tell me I'm so great
And I know my mind can't be changed
When my inner-most sense of respect for myself it is

Murcielago punching Ivan Drago shit 
Seen it from the start that my heart was pumping 
Pure opulence got a goddess in Indianapolis 
Baby Yanna G-wagon bigger

got a call from Mama 
Auntie passed, it's raining 
Send my cousin my love I'm outside praying 
Raw papers blazing 
Humbly patient this what I live by