To mortal.. what a line through these rhymes here I'm ... Driven Wounds to lessons when they healing Theres a limit
Big without Pac? whats KRS without beef without glocks? whats without cops? Whats missed God or willing to die for a or facade, would you for your pride? you alive? Now .. Whats real on this I mean, whats & disguised? whats real? You shit You can quick whats truth or Is the in the files or am I losing this crowd? I ain't for ya spot you for today I can't speak for so ya place Now pray on ya ya ways have me I outshine & the shade they toss me off me, (what what) See all that this me? nah ..look Ya'll see what see The results, the Ya'll seen Ali Frazier, look godly But ya see him waking up groggy The 4AM the nights full of The grind and the method a legend the drive thats embedded inside, That Andre Iguodala shot that Lebron RAAHHH, I'm conquering these demons tho Still a monster when the is on I unleashed then u the growth Peep what i'm for
Whats without fiends? whats hope dreams? broke without cream? what a hoe queens? a pawn with no king ? whats a war no chief? whats a cause without yo whats causing this Why ya on me? I'm just belief oh thats a i believe it u hate seeing me free Social media this is all so U got a million and likes but no one like you (Thats nice) They all hype you Its all goin seem right then they'll all go & you Its Enticing to, EW and AH at the But who am I if the suicide... its my life! Scrutinize if u blow a dog whistle go The Brood in ya blood's like a Christian an Edge If u speaking I'm give zero fucks, I less i'm here for good, I'm blessed,
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We don't need class but don't need more We neeed thoughts but we need action We need more Khaled's we don't ya'll snappin We don't needs cats that try to remake classics We don't need rappers who more gas nah, we need gassing and DJ's who We need less Chief we need more them kids who spit need more chances we more Nino's we need less We don't more ego's We don't need more We need smilley's We don't need emojis We don't need Kylies we don't need more We don't more plastic we don't need more gats bra bra From coppers at men We don't more gossip we don't need nonsense We don't need more Troy we more Nas's
We need to it and we could do without filler Said they need to see the real, someone get me a Look it how they rap- While they off the spitters Now 'm here to it back, I'm an Indian I'm a kill me dinner, attend to my center This a lesson through files from Terrance Mckennaa I'm repping the cellar i'm getting more better I been desperately still the in my era I'll bet it all ... "here" Man i'm of ya'll its quiet for ya'll I'm dead sober higher than ya'll I brought a knife to a fight with a firing The night ended when i carved & put a knife em all!! Its still right in my while i'm this song Oh U don't like You ain't gotta it, BYE & be gone! I'm the eye of the I'll be alone act wild.. fly a drone to the side of ya dome! OH MY, lets get it I'm the alive My drives electric I ain't in a Tesla ride I'm like perfection with no blemish ever left Picture the Fugee's Mos Def instead of Praz A on bless should only end if ya left inspired If he ain't by Johnny Deep the directors fired Or better yet a show the best of writers Thats no or at minimum might best The Wire
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