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mom grabbed her things, we took a drive
Then Rushcreek Drive where we'd reside
My aunt Elaine stayed on the other side
In Greenspoint, where they'd

Only dark gloom
Can't go to class, eat a meal or even car pool 
Life was a game call it chess 
Yea smart move 
Kicked outta school 
Mental health it

bare arms 
And we speak freely every song crakk like my name peedi it don't know it yet 
But the game need me put in mad work so no one 
But my mom can

Same mom same mister no I cannot forget her
Because I grew up with her 
Same bathroom same mirror 
She would hookup the myspace before twitter
Fuck em

And the newborns who get fed intravenously
Somebody's mom caught a job and a welfare fraud case
When she breathe, she swear it feels like plastic wrap around her

flip powder, I aint takin' a loss
Plus if I get snatched, its less time for the song
I was been known to stroll the block, hold the glock
Blow dro, pick

told me to go and get it regardless
Mom almost lost her job and i took it the hardest
Manifest everything i talk to myself at night
Ck you gon get this

I promise it'll only take a minute
Put those papers back and go mind ya damn business
I've been thinking
Which one of y'all do I mimic
Rhymes so clean

Dear, to my great great grandmother
Carmen Colon aka my Mami
You was always there for me when I was young
And this song is dedicated to you
Look
Aye

Im a known go getter i get it by any means
This a million dollar dream and I don't need a degree
Bring out the killer in me, you're no different you'll

Hey did you hear me, mom?
Baby's headed home
Against your wishes
I went into the woods alone

Just look at my face
A vegetable beet red
I know you

sure to rise
By the time I put the pain into songs I’ma probably be immortalized
Sad that in the end of it I can’t say the same for us
I live my life

playin'
Go get yourself a real job cuz rapping ain't paying
I told her, you ever heard of a dream bitch
Ever since I laid my first rhyme, ain't been

want vacation time?
Go teach third grade public school
Friends are shit, fuck them, fuck
'em parents don't like the life
You lead? Fuck you
Mom and Dad!

mom
And she's shakin' that ass to this song
Don't worry, she won't be gone long

wrong, 
Why is there so much pain portrayed by these artists as they make these songs,
Are we too far gone, 
Are we at the threshold of the great beyond,
I

You said
It right from the start
That
I can't
Get hold of your heart
Ooooooh
The cards you dealt me then
Were tellin' me go all in
Cuz with my queen

killing me
Damn
Didn't wanna go that far, but it's what I truly feel
I guess this is a song where I finally be real
M3

And the pain comes when I think

I gotyou

My mom told me not to love nobody
You probably want to know what
She meant by that
What did she mean when she said don't love
Don't go

to lose it all and jump out on the drum?
Who else gon' try to get us rich by writin' out these songs?
Nobody, who gon' throw they goals away and blow about

sing my songs only time they go to church 

Ain’t shit change money in the bank
Mobbin on the low cause we want everything 
Talking bout the diamonds I’m

Reminisce

P-Money

Gratitude

2013

yo
Wise beyond years, like I read poems
Life changed but my mom made me do songs
Never was ashamed, couldn't tell me I never will be 'cause I'm

U Know U Ghetto

Bishop

U Know U Ghetto

2001

You're G to that H to that E to that T-T-O

You know you're ghetto when your boys push crack
And you buyin' crack from them so you can go smoke out back

Leaving the Past

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 2

2003

to a bomb
Humanity is gone, smoked up in a gravity bong
by a democrat republican Cheech and Chong
Immortal Technique, you never heard me preachin' a song