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

If you're for trouble
You ain't look far
Without the of dark

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

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