To mortal.. a feeling Life line through these here I'm ... Driven Wounds to lessons when they healing Theres a limit
Big without Pac? whats KRS Scott? Whats beef without peace without cops? Whats without God or to die for a myth or facade, would you for your pride? you feelling Now .. Whats on this side? I mean, built & disguised? whats real? You shit You can define whats or denied? Is the proof in the files or am I losing crowd? I ain't for ya spot you safe for I speak for tomorrow so savor ya Now on ya fate ya ways lost me I outshine & the shade they toss me off me, (what what) See all that this me? nah ..look Ya'll see ya'll see The results, the Ya'll Ali beat Frazier, look godly But ya see him waking up groggy The 4AM the nights of questions The grind and the method defining a this the thats embedded inside, That Andre Iguodala shot Lebron rejected RAAHHH, I'm still conquering these tho a monster when the beat is on I unleashed then u seen the what i'm reaching for
Whats dope without whats hope dreams? Whats broke cream? what a hoe without What a pawn with no ? whats a war no chief? a cause without means? yo whats causing this Why ya on me? I'm just belief oh thats a reason i believe it u seeing me free media geeks this is all so U got a million and likes but no one like you (Thats nice) They all gonna you Its all seem right then they'll all go & slight you Its to, EW and AH at the lights But who am I if the suicide... its my life! Scrutinize if u blow a dog whistle go The Brood in ya like a Christian with an Edge If u speaking I'm zero fucks, I fear less i'm for good, I'm still blessed,
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We don't more class but don't more ratchet We more thoughts but we need action We don't more Khaled's we need ya'll snappin We don't needs more cats that try to classics We don't need rappers who need gas nah, we need gassing and who backspin We need less Chief we need more kids who spit deep they need more we need more we need Migos We don't more ego's We don't need Ebro's We more smilley's We don't need emojis We don't more Kylies we don't need more We need more plastic we don't need more gats bra bra From coppers at men We don't more gossip we don't more nonsense We don't need more Troy we need more
We need to rebuild it and we do without filler Said they need to see the real, get me a mirror Look it how they rap- they kill off the spitters Now 'm to take it back, I'm an Indian I'm a kill me dinner, then attend to my This a lesson through lost files from Mckennaa I'm still repping the i'm still getting better I been tested still the in my era bet it all ... Like "here" Man i'm of ya'll shhh its for ya'll I'm dead sober stilll than ya'll I brought a to a fight with a firing squad The ended when i carved & put a knife through em all!! Its still right in my i'm writing this song Oh U don't like You ain't like it, BYE & be gone! I'm the eye of the be riding alone act wild.. I'lll fly a to the side of ya dome! OH MY, lets get it I'm the best My drives electric I ain't in a Tesla ride I'm like perfection no blemish ever left behind the Fugee's with Mos Def instead of Praz A on bless should only end if ya left inspired If he ain't played by Johnny the directors fired Or better yet a show the best of writers Thats no less or at might best The Wire
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