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blended in and aint that flashy anymore.

Ride around and taxis acting like we're poor

but still got that weight the president couldn't afford.

Escobar.

I been at war like ares in areas off the radar
All this hysteria when i'm staring at face of a god
Like why you curse me eternally to walk under

It Ain't Fair

The Roots

Detroit [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2017

passed on the young side
It's bad 'cause a good friend's hard to come by
Justice is never color blind, never gun shy
The one crime, you may never see

I’m on call, niggas know I’m on demon time
No encore, hold it down for the one time
Young Chris Paul, I see it all when I hit the dime
All out war

drowning by your side
Someone would reach out to help
No one can make it alone
it's a silent war
It's a silent war
It's a silent war
I'm fighting

We'll suck

This I Know

Demon Hunter

True Defiance

2012

left
All will falls down around my feet when I speak with a word of wrath
When I carve my name across this place it is
True to violent pain and by

who'd put the weight of the world on his shoulder 
So he can still walk in hand till it Was her time 
To remain forever the angel that he always called

gain strength?
From where does it come?
Except from pain
War makes strong men
Maybe that's why I war with them
The other Mes I mean I really am my own

Aliens Fighting Robots

Mac Miller

Macadelic

2012

Y'all is dead weight, less great, always getting second place
I tend to race ahead of pace, dipping while I'm dressed in Bape
Then they chase,

Wish my mind and my heart wasn’t having a war
Looking at the fucking floor while I’m checking the score
Telling tales by beach while the waves hit

Steps turn around like a western
Spin one-eighty degrees, squeeze off
Blow your chest in
Weigh shots by the unit's
Bang this opportunist
You want war, I'm

at long range
So don't come around here like
Your name holds weight
From where you come from it's a long way
Round here we hustle like Rick Ross
I'll run up

I could ever do
I don't have enough time in my life
To wage a war all by myself
Against a world that has no feeling or regrets
Of anything that we

Heaven and Hell, on a journey to find my self
Feelings of regret, fabricated by demons in shells
From people you love and people you've never even

Rorschach’s Journal
First visit of evening fruitless
Feel slightly depressed
Soon there will be war
Millions will perish in sickness and misery
Why

But when I add weight to it  
They don't really like me 
Everybody let's the sun go down quietly 
As those with price tags walk by in the streets

just a element 
Following trails of energy
I see the future 
And where i'm supposed to be
I was guided on track
By those around me
I lost sight when I

keep me a K, fuck a kiss
Fuck a kiss
Imma shoot by myself no assist
Ayyy
My choppa gone hit, it won't miss
Won't miss
My choppa gone hit, it won't miss

the jaw
Cuts at the ankles
Shakes or get sore
Outcome symbolized by them taking some more
My favorite wars
Are the ones where we fight all alone
Unknown

frames
Chest flames, the hazy weight's connected
To the chest pain, but
I set a time for two ages
To meet the owned and
Try the crop land remanence
Then

In a galaxy far far away 
There was a world that was plagued with evil and corruption 
In the land of lost hope, led by disconnected souls
This is

putting in work from day
Big man ting don’t get in my way
All these years we suffered in pain
Now we up we doubled in weight
Wrapped up money in place
Chef

honest, though the beaten path behind us
How I'm 'posed to follow dreams while my dreams are being haunted?
By ghost of the past, I know it'll come to pass

Rap Phenomenon

Method Man

Taste of Tical, Vol. 3

2007

high

Yo.. yo yo
I don't brownnose out of town hoes
I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh
I get bagged, I'm John Doe, suspect
You