Lyrics:
racks, that's what we do
3-9-1-0, we ain't playing by the rules
We came from the bottom, had to grind to the top
We made our own way, bitch we never stop
Episode: IX
From Sage Daelun's "Chronicles of Antediluvia", volume XVIII:
Episode I: The Fall of the Shadow-King
Episodes II & III
satin shoes
My first pair of heels, the first of three
Mum said
Heels for occasions- today is an occasion
Actually, today is the biggest day of my life
everyday ruby, Tuesday
I was 14 when I first knew I was black
Not by pigmentation but hatred
And fear attacks
Never learned to love what your
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The Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer of the Roc
I take my chain, my 15 seconds of fame
And come back next year with the whole fucking game
Ain't nobody expect
on the loose
And I pack the deuce-deuce of some act right juice
I'm in my own, space and time
The elevation of my rhymes to elevate your mind
It's a clear
do it
Bang
Sawed off shotgun twelve gauge slugs hidden in my unit
Buried under all of my shit cause I ain't no bitch and I don't think I'm ever gonna
and the courage of three, and the mind of a man much wiser than me
You're the soul of the brother who won't come back
Who died in my arms on the railroad track
and the jewellry
Three weeks later, I'm at the P-A-D
Had a little fly a** b**** wit me
Sittin' in a dig, yo it couldn't be
(What up G?) Saw my face on TV
learn a lot
By the way I think my perm is hot
Teaching math makes me burn out
Look at my muscles I have my shirt off
Sorry I have colour weakness
I can't
ed, tell a story of the streets
[big ed]
My nigga jay got his ass snatched, why wasn't he strapped
Kidnapped by four niggas dressed in black
Ahh dats
sea
I think of times gone by
And how we used to laugh and cry
Now on my own again
A lonesome highway man
Throwing stones against the waves of time
an eye
But when the women do men forbid it now want to speak there mind
What you expect I change colour overnight
Black man on job hence I wear my crown
a blood-stained crown.
Utter chaos supreme.
The sand absords the colour of dawn.
Nevermore shall they dream, nevermore.]
The years went by under a blood-red
Three Thou', poster child for big dick niggas raised by their mothers
I'm supposed to smile as if God knew that I would be troubled
Keeps me around, for
the (money man)
hooooo, hooooo
hooooo, Hot Damn
[Verse 1 - Malice]
My how the boy's grown
From roaming low into homes
To homes of his own
No catching up he's
to a resistance
You scared looking at your window
You see your own fucking children crawling over your fences
One by one they all come slow to meet their fates
around
For godsake
I was blind when it was to late
You were struggling with your own fate
Now I’m on my own
When you were by my side
Everything felt so
I'm from the 3rd coast
You better make like Patrick Swazey bitch and turn ghost
Cause all my boys is hittas get em where it hurt most
Then back
blocked, shaken or taken
Or made to feel weak by a high level mason
Fuck your capstone and your red stone ring
Ya philosophers stone, I know what you want
froze
'Cause when the casket closed
I'm like really what's the use of these cars and clothes?
If man don't wanna switch up, I'mma go hard on my own
Be careful, never to let them in the temple
Until the earths inherited by the meek
Through Pasaq peep, my takeover technique
Black devil red devil,
of snoozing
If you want it go and get it aint no other way to live it
Mediocrity is not for me, say it with your spirit
Own lane and I’m chilling red dotting
Sometimes I think about my life as a red rose
Some Guccis on, walkin' down the dead road, ayy
I had a dream about my killer just the night before
Hate
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