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Of course
Shitty cycles I'm fucking tired of
So I broke em
Big spender
Getting money and chain smoking
Big tipper
Know I'm with you
Been in them kitchens

dropped 'the one I love'
I Remember when I thought I wanted none
I've got two step kids and now a son
I take pride in being a dad
But You the greatest mum

And they don't want drugs
They really lookin for guns
I just want money
I'm really looking for funds
Mothers live in pain
They really missing they sons

sons
With canon fodder, lambs to the slaughter

"The cycle lives to see another day
By admission of your callousness!"

Choke down the blood
Of your

slowing me down
So I'll take the essentials and eliminate the rest
By the time the cycle finishes, I'll be at my best, yeah
This the current situation

don't just join in
You was anointed by the main one
And if you got a problem, then just say something
But if not, then let's blaze one
Ok son
Now watch me

Watoi wanakua bila grao za kucheza ma-game
Waepuke cycles za crime kwa ma-baze
Cheki miche ya future ya nchi
Ikiachwa ikauke bila maji
Na bado cracks za

the holy bible
Either you sheep
Or you a disciple
Y'all recycle my lyrics
Because you know it's vital
I'm homicidal
I'll put you back
In a fetal cycle

do you hide
The terror in you is I
However much you smile
May it always be a lie

Suggested by the heavens
And the darkest depths of hell
I welcome you

thing to stand by
And I think you should go and die
My name is MC Death. I like things to die
But the only question I have is who, what, when, where,

the morning
From the reborn, to the teenage
Ra, the highest peak up in the sky
To Oon, the wise in the afternoon
When you become mature, looking for the cure
By

ain’t lying, brothers dying, mothers crying 'cah their son is in a casket
They’ll tell you that they love you then they’ll stab you in the back, man

crushed by the sole of the
Seed the woman
Yeshua soldiers bruh
Sit back relax let him take control of ya
Game in need of renovation why we holdin up

the present you better be gracious
Thank God for the people that stick by your side
If you can't take the time to be patient
You'll never reap all of the fruits

Yeah
My future found me last night, then stopped by to paint a picture
Sunny skies and rose pedals showing me how to make a difference
Couldn't

brother intimidated by colors
Is it real? The story of the knowledge John Yakub discovered
Thank Ya for saving us through his son. I thank Yah that I'm

to son
And hold the smoke until our conscious one
Heed wisdom, from a mind that constantly runs
I've questioned my mortality in times past
I honestly think

as the story unfolds
I hit rock bottom seen the lowest of the lows
Determination in my eyes soo still I rise
I need a shake with my fries as the jake ridin by

a daughter (the cycle)
Until then, create a sound so magnifico
The human code that is deeper that pacifico
The ocean of love is sung by the choir
Desire, lust,

words, and divide them by the syllables.
Jumping head first in the game to make a change that’s pivotal.
And leave these other rappers shook then flip them

the life of crime;
Influenced by the gangstas
Hustlers, shooters...this not a place for the wankstas!
So much pain, thugs drop tears during trial
Gotta give

Cause sometimes you gotta let these intrusive thoughts win
Because that's where most of the secrets lie
Yeah, welcome to my dark side
I cycle through

catch a case and now they upstate bound / pledge no allegiance / I ain't got no belief in / son touched by a preacher / gotta sell crack to look decent /

lows son, the free your mind flow
Tell my G ya lies so dumb to me I might know
Keep it real, the hide duck, to me you ride low
Hear your voice in my