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The only thing that make a place Live is the people in it
It used to be impossible to fly
Now I'm sleepin in it
Use to be a dead man walking I'm

He confirmed with me that he set and now his son risin'
Yeah
The reign still shine
The name lives on
Never let it die
It became too strong
I was made

of fake money hungry, but please
That feed, don’t mean a thing these peeps don’t eat, you see
Quarantine exposing a lot of y’all lives now
Getting DM’s from

plate
This state of psyche promise nothing, but to catch me a case
Yeah
I was spitting 16's in 2016 waiting for the big screen moments sounded extreme
But

itching for mic couldn't sit tight
Music is as vital to me as my wind pipe
Seen mum catch Ls all her life now she lives nice
Used to always be a next hype

me, so dey hide behind keyboards, ooouu
Dey careers taking Detours
Head shots, leg shot flow let me eat more
These rappers rock fake jackets with them

my friend of violence
i fear the silence
the noise leaves me noid 
but i still have to try it
hooked by denyin
addicted to lyin
cheatin two timin
im

finis
Yeah j'suis fly revenge on me
Dans le Sky by my lonely
J'feel comme Skies en 2k16
Parle moi pas si t'as pas 18
J'fume d'la beuh depuis qu'j'ai 14

and trap but 16 for 16, anybody getting it
They wanna stress cah I’m bigger and better, been setting the levels, whatever the weather we gotta get it
And I’m

heart she consumed by hatred
Nowadays we live in a world of weirdos and fake shit
If I get a bitch heart I could make, break it or take it
I'm with a dime

could sing and he did it perfectly
Now he all grown up writing these rhymes just like a nursery
Now people hit my phone like do you remember me
To be

we bumpin' songs? (Cause we bumpin' songs)

Sometimes shit works out, sometimes it doesn't
It worked so perfectly, now everything seems busted
There's

I'm perfectly ok with melancholy
But I feel like people round me looking down on me
Like why you sad all the time
I don't I guess it's just the vibe

yeah
Best they can do is doubt this yeah
I don't blame them 'cause I doubt myself
But in the end, I can't live without this
They don't want a man to lay

I've lost friends to money
Some lost themselves to fame
But see this is all real not a fake ordeal
We are defined through life by how we choose to deal

on Facebook live
His wife, narrating baby please don't die
Why when I see a cop all I C is a OP
Yall supposed to protect and serve and bring peace to the block

in front his daughter on Facebook live
His wife narrating baby please don't die 
Why when I see a cop all I C is a OP
Yall supposed to protect

life was waiting for him, but he ran into the streets
OD At 16
My role model really gone
Ima live it up today, cus I could die tomorrow
Don't let me

buck up to me
I could never snake up
My brothers you're crazy, you're buggin'
I still got a handful of grudges
I still think that nobody's
Better than by

Subjected To a Beating

Dying Fetus

Reign Supreme

and cast aside

I don't care what it takes, you're fucking dead!

I never used to be so full of hate
It just grew and grew by the hour and day
Dreams

about his cause
If you live by the gun, then you die cause it's wrong
But his heart went silent when he heard the money talk
And the serpent started

these shitty spitters acting fake they look like makeup
Pussy get stuck and he boutta get fucked
It's so fitting I'm spitting I ram he get bucked
16 spit

Soldiers

C-Murder

Strictly for the Street

1999

on my back initiated in blood 
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club 
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues 
And you could

a mighty M16,
I'm a God, taking you bitches down to your knees,
You have no guts to say Lord DeathGun don't exist(What?!)

(Verse 1)
I'm a lyricist and I'm