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move I play, yet there's no getting away
I lose every frame
Snookered
The shames, a bruise to my brain
Everything is black
Untamed attacks, migraine

No time to waste seconds running low on that shot clock
So I’m speeding home and it’s in and out like a chop shop
Then it’s in and out and I’m back

knees 
Its guaranteed to make you lamp a couple degrees
Living free smoking pounds of weed
I’m sorry second handed so people could understand it
Life is

ong
No kap no kap in my rap
That's a fact that's I don't lack
Dayon was lucky that bitch came fast
3 seconds later and he was a pack
Like fuck your hood

the worst tapes at a really great price!

Black plastic red and white labels
Taping off the radio or mom and dad's tables
VCR or whatever you like
Recording

They say it starts with a feeling
It's impossible to hide
Got myself to believe in
Worse comes to worst I die
Red or black, odds or evens
When you're

rapping is ass
Shit I don't need a courteous pass To be that rash
 I never thought the USA could BE this mad
Judging by the people that they're putting up

moody
I'm just missin' the old times in the black subie
And girl if you got a story, go ahead and tell it
'Cause you got like thirty seconds till
You're

Sandy white pills till I'm blue and it feels like I just waste my time on you
50 dollar bills, blood red to conceal every time I spend my night

the bank
If I leave out at 4 I can meet my plug by 8
Rolling in the big body wit my nigga K
I gotta tax you for this shit 'cause we was on the interstate

Red, white, black, and brown holy ground
Where we come from where we go back down
Its soil and rocks turned by hand
Five generations making a stand

more than just a dope line,
Black excellence, but hated by my own kind

mention my greatness in archives
Roll up you see the red in my eyes
I never fiddled with coke but niggas whipping a pie
Stick shift sink the clutch and then

May his family find peace
No peace, use my voice as a weapon, a piece
This poetry is my therapy, I pray for poetic justice
All the black lives killed by

guess it's my time now, and I'm never going to stop
I hit rewind on the time, I'll be back by the weekend
I shoot the shot no defense
All the banks coming

a shoe lace
I'll flip
My whole life around like coin toss
Then add another zero you already know the dealio
You can tell by my eyes I only see green

if I'm on her mind
Feeling is mutual cause she be on mine
Booty look fat it caught me by surprise
Red bitches boujie I went got a black one
Slim

Burning Bright Red
When the black (as it applies)
Bring you back from the dead
When it seeps, this fuel inside
Keeps your engine running
Octane is a state

My mind is a dry county
Still the residents complain
Of a looming darkness
Palpable darkness
Like a plague
Black saliva that hangs form wicker

I ain't got nothin to lose, my back to the wall, no panic I love it
I do not play by the rules, I take what I want, no handin me nothin 
& Know if I

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the gators

Omo Dublin we are bubbling
No dey try me I'm not fumbling
Deep in my bed we tumbling
In 5 seconds you be humbling
Drop by Tesco, pick up some

please lift your knee
No light in this Black Sea
Not a second to be carefree
To many fuckin worries 
Ready to bust chickpea 
Feelings changing I'm reading

only collaborating if you peep the vision
Broken homes, broken roads, black hearts and red roses
Lonely souls don't console rather hold onto poison