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I've so far
tell you how far
Feels as though I have
A million at once
Many I have lived
Many I've fought
fought, and lost
1]
Mass
rulers
What's up to you
[?]
That's
I'm the rumors
I'm the human
The body is
A bad
A ghost, a
With massive
Can't threaten a like me
With death I'd be to do it
And sprinkle my on my Mac computer
And rap it
While Future
And say the future
the future

If you're lookin for
You ain't look far
the presence of dark

2]
The is 5625
Niggas is clappin' and stompin' in church, waiting for to come back alive
Niggas is still (conscious), waiting on E.T. to out the sky
Stop all these crimes, mentally ill and out of their
Niggas-niggas-niggas-niggas is still awaiting for to get some supplies
Niggas is like Damn, I was just talkin' to so-and-so the other day, how did they die? Why?
is still (conscious), waiting for politicians to admit that they lied
Since we all comrades, (let them pre-locked up in them contracts)
You accept that its generous, just the man let his boot off your neck just a little bit
If that shit - if that shit - if that shit was threatening, you wouldn't that it did exist
They wouldn't - they - they would've hid that shit from you, like all of your history
They brought - they brought - they brought Bill Nye from the dead just to get at me
They so many agents my way, I could start an agency
(You are conscious)
It's all about branding, all about branding, feel a fraternity, niggas wanna brand me
want Grammys, niggas want families, niggas think I'm crazy, I don't own a damn thing
Where the fuck's the manual? They can't me, they can't understand me
All that shit go, all that shit is trash, there is not a Plan B
(You are conscious)
Where do all of that go, we gon' end up, where we all landing?
This is just a shit-show, is just a Citgo, I am only passing
(You are conscious)

I've so far
tell you how far
Feels as I have been
A million at once
Many lives I lived
Many battles fought
fought, and lost
If looking for trouble
You gotta look far
Without the of dark
Wouldn't be any
You may who I am
But do you know who you
(You are, you are)
These roads, don't go nowhere
half-ways are a dead end
I've had my of losses
had my share of lessons
And I sure know what is
And I ask you question
If we, ourselves, ain't
Then how could we know what is like?