To mortal.. what a line through these rhymes here I'm ... Driven Wounds turn to lessons they healing Never a limit
Whats Big Pac? whats KRS without Whats beef glocks? whats peace without Whats missed God or willing to die for a or facade, would you kill for pride? you feelling Now .. Whats real on this I mean, built & disguised? whats real? You decide You can define whats truth or Is the proof in the files or am I losing this I ain't come for ya you for today I can't speak for so savor ya Now on ya fate ya ways lost me I outshine greats & the shade toss me off me, (what what) See all that cost me? nah ..look Ya'll see ya'll see The results, the Ya'll seen Ali Frazier, look godly But ya ain't see him up groggy The 4AM the nights of questions The grind and the method defining a this the drive thats inside, That Andre Iguodala shot Lebron rejected RAAHHH, I'm still conquering demons tho Still a when the beat is on I unleashed then u seen the Peep what i'm for
Whats dope without whats hope dreams? Whats without cream? what a hoe queens? What a pawn no king ? a war with no chief? whats a cause without yo causing this grief? Why ya on me? I'm just feeding oh thats a reason i believe it u seeing me free media geeks this is all so U got a million followers and but don't no one 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! if u like blow a dog whistle go The Brood in ya blood's like a with an Edge If u I'm deaf zero fucks, I fear less i'm here for good, I'm blessed,
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We don't more class but don't need ratchet We neeed thoughts but we need action We need more Khaled's we don't need snappin We don't needs more cats that try to remake We need more rappers who need gas nah, we need gassing and DJ's who We need less Chief we more Chance's them kids who deep need more chances we need Nino's we less Migos We don't more ego's We don't need more We need more We don't need more We need more Kylies we need more Khloe's We need more plastic we need more gats bra bra bratin From at black men We need more gossip we don't need more We don't need more Ave's we need more
We need to rebuild it and we do without filler Said need to see the real, someone get me a mirror it how they took rap- While they kill off the Now 'm here to it back, I'm an Giver I'm a kill me dinner, attend to my center This a through lost files from Terrance Mckennaa I'm still repping the i'm still more better I been desperately still the in my era I'll bet it all ... "here" Man i'm tired of its quiet for ya'll I'm dead sober stilll than ya'll I brought a knife to a with a firing squad The night ended when i & put a knife through em all!! Its right in my palm while i'm writing this Oh U don't it?? 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 alive My drives electric I even in a Tesla ride I'm like perfection with no blemish left behind Picture the Fugee's with Mos Def instead of A movie on bless should end if ya left inspired If he ain't played by Johnny the directors fired Or better yet a show hiring the of writers Thats no less or at minimum best The Wire
{The messiah} Now that was in the cards from Long I was in my dads balls then ejected Was called to direct us , all and us Before a racist Trayvon while armed with a temper Before Conor was all calm under pressure Tossin bombs with his on all the jaws that he measured Before Hov he went on tour with Large Professor then showed Nas the Tec he said he strored in that Before Flair was in the with Ole & Arn With Rolies, & all ...figure 4'in them I was born a successor, aborted lost ... forced in that role the Joker forming in Ledger Now its forming (FOREMAN) a like, George's cross that and floord Michael Moore before the 11th God was on the 6, I was born on the 7th, ONE EIGHT, meal came at my door with a present I saw a crystal with all my blessings, All of my flaws, all of my faults, all of my wrongs, all i'm Satan called, I em...relentless, He to butt in (Budden) I was Drake, he all my attention I NAH! went more forward, call it its more, its my core, in my senses Its war, my defenses, call into my that are or less towards the rhetorical method, whos the best? who's the rapper? I'm Bruce leroy with the belt buckle chasing the on my side, No game, look no Arcade he in (Arkadian) Hard to not sell out & do a out stadium No way in Canseco's needles am I in... You out ya cranium! Beg god & to him, that bless falls, off ... You out of bounds, playing, thats a dead ball!