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stupid, sound real lame
Compare to this sixteen bars of pain
When I write I get tight
I'll be ready to bang
Cause in real life out in
The world it get worst
goin down
Gettin round
I'm the spook that sat by the sound
F***ing with Sadamn will bring a new Saigon
Ain't nothing changed PE we be the same crew
Money, Power and Respect
I'm the man, now break your neck
Makin' checks
Made to flex
The living dead are laid to rest
Fuck a tech
That Beta test
I'm
Still need you look at this you’ll miss it if you blinking player (my nigga check me out)
Yeah I’m on that demon time but I walk the straight and narrow
nothing
Now I'm really getting paper
I ain't have nothing back then
Now I really got haters
Look at that watch
That tiktoc
Cant check the time frame
I'm
that I say this world is faker
We all sleeping man we better wakeup
Before it's too late
I rap like I'm Kool Aid
Praying for the world and my brothers
Uhh, uhh
You know how you always got that one homie
That call you just to check on you
(King what up nigga)
Oh I guess that's me
Stuck
get mugged and raided
crimes are drug related
and we live by the street rules that thugs created
clowns get smoked about a thousand folks
for sellin
the M-the-Ill-itant
(ch-ch-ch) That's the sound of the Dynasty chant
We surround your camp, assumin' the war stance
And bring it from the chest, now let's dance
a serious answer
The mic goes into labor you freeze up
Enveloped by the style that sounds so rough
Rehearsal weak verses potent as cyanide
A million
carry your gun, especially off duty
Don't forget that there's a price on the booty
Hidin' upstate won't make you safe
By the way, are you
draws and then I zoomed outta there
'cause I got my laws, I'ma stay strong to myself
And I thought about y'all, that's why I ball by myself
I don't need
brother think that I'm a fraud
I did my best to teach you all I know I swear to God
Tried to shield from the world that take away your soul
Seeing you win
moves
Ain't smooth
Make sounds
How 'bout a groove
Got to prove
That I got a role
That I got a soul
Check it
Check it
Check
Hey
Check it out now
All
me tar
I'm all up under your bumper bitch you ain't going far
A pussy hoe could never check me
I guess that's why them petty hoes ain't ever test me
I
â??Look, this is how you do it, you gotta fuckin' do it slow then fast, slow then fast,
Eat that shitâ??, check-check
If this is you, you're not alone
Fuck the liquor kill their livers everytimе I deliver
I drop a versе and it sound like a bible scripture
Bitch I'm HolyTrill that's copywritten my nigga
control
He wants the heart that seeks to know
The One to come has been revealed
The signs fulfilled
Our fates are sealed by faith
A descendant of Abram
get back
Give me the whole stack and
Sets I will rep that
Check facts I’m the best out molest raps
Trash tracks well it’s tact till it’s slack
Necks
degrade you
White folks don't believe that shit, don't believe that cops degrade you
Oh come on, those beatings, those people resistin' arrest"
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shall hurt the little Wren
Shall never be beloved by Men
He who the Ox to wrath has moved
Shall never be by Woman loved
The wanton Boy that kills the Fly
(What's real, what's not)
(What's not)
Figure out what's real (Yeah) and what's not
Used to think that I would kill to get to this spot, yeah
'Cause
gone from this world aman aman.
And now I'll burn my heart and cry can't tell you no more that I love you.
So suddenly you are gone from the earth
undeniably gifted
Its scripted that I'ma kill 'em all from the heart
The world's most dangerous, race against time, and march
Y'all niggas want to start
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