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[feat. prez & Bazaar Royale]

"What do you see when you're in the dark and the demons "
"I see you. I see you standing over the of another dead president"

Bazaar Royale]
I see angels me
Demons me
Fighting over heaven, heaven,
real

1: stic.man]
America's nightmare; young, black, and don't give a fuck
Run up in the and wet 'em up
Got nothing to lose but my
Every man must choose to lay or stand up
It's war time, everything is fair, no
When they say the homie murdered the judge, I don't
'em, he deserved it, long as the homie get away
And don't get caught for the crime, I it
We for the villain in black
out Absolut, salute, niggas is shootin' back
In self defense we the pistol like
Larry Davis or Brian
Every pig, every official, the boomerang
Is coming back to get you, you reap you sow
The you created created a monster
And now you scared it's coming back to haunt you

x2]

[Verse 2:
we gonna take the blame, I'm a rep my name to get my aim right
Let's have an overthrow and party in the same night
Same height as Huey, same muscle build as
the same circumstances in the hood, you know the outcome
And it in the news about your sergeant and your captain
take this as a warning, just another nigga rappin'
Fuck the way we organizing, fuck the training and the
And fuck them Uncle Toms who police because we smack them
And fuck you sympathizers with your class reactions
Cause we bangin' on the system, G'd up, the factions
And if you know, the G was for George Jackson
And long live his spirit packin' the Magnum
over the soldiers, knowin' niggas be blackin'
When we need to be disciplined in our ways and actions
When we get freedom you niggas can start braggin'
Till then, inside the of my eye, you see the dragon

x2]

[Verse 3: Immortal
I'm like the birth of baby Mohammed, the movement I
Can spar with the hardest, the martyr regarded as
It doesn't matter whose missiles can the farthest
When you're a target in an Afghan Tutoberg
Close quarters combat over elections
is like cancer, it grows an infection
Nepotism is the gold and the connection
And ignorance is the prison the people are kept in
The military ain't there for the people's
They're just to protect an investment
why people get arrested, electrocuted, molested
Connected streets are with those tired of protestin'
children grow to guerilla garrisons
9/11 pale in comparison
And you will learn a lesson repeated through
That no what you think, occupation is not victory

[Outro: Technique]
Somalia,
Nigeria,
Iraq, bring it

x2]