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Intro: 62nd

I ain't want nothing but a bank roll.
On the other side of St., bro'.
Nothing but a bank roll.
On the other of 123rd St., bro'.
it straight off the currency.
Now shit is tough.
I got this shit magic here to Texas trap.
With the god's stash.
I ain't want known but a bank roll.
On the other of 123rd, bro'.
Yo, that.
I want nothing known but a bank roll.

Chorus: Sunn

Life is reality, is life
People living trife, the filled with strife
The gods living, writing exact, too lacks
on black crime, no vest, another victim laided to rest
Life is reality, is life
Niggaz living trife, living sheisty,
the gods living, writing
Too many lacks, on black crime
No vest, victim laided to rest
Life is reality,
Life is reality,
Life is reality, reality is
Niggaz living trife, bitches living
The living, writing exact
Too many lacks, on black crime
No vest, another victim to rest
Life is reality, reality, life is
Life is reality,

[Prodigal (62nd Assassin)]
Break bread, eliminate feds and dead
I seen the bloodshed, decay, torture, enslave
>From Red Hook to Compton, Fort Green to
of artillery, a symphony, millitary
Some and fairies caught the bad decision
collision, we leave 'em deaf and holy like some christians
(A new incorporation, your rap
Not a reorientation, or
More and foes is what I'm chasing
Low international business, players exchanging
Your ears pound, throw erasing)
Maneuvering, moving like slugs from a
My of seven on your calender, fuck an amateur
(Game premeditated, crime related, rhyme
Chess, hardest gamers, the world black as entertainment)
Your time is short, change your thought, rearrange sports
being pork on a fork, I get scorched by the torch
In this Sunz of Man federation, meditation
Righteous advigation, teaching for the in my nation
(Still remaining through all the shot
Hit grim, grain, playing half, broke that untouchable
tapping plants, by the forced in, rap street, yo extortion)

Chorus: Sunn

is reality, reality is life
People living trife, the world filled with
The gods living, writing exact, too lacks
Black on black crime, no vest, another laided to rest
Life is reality, reality is life,

Priest (Hell Razah)]
In the beast orcra, swim across the border
Walk the water, holding the minora
Reaching for the tora, full of torture
One deeper than my ora, I stalk ya the offer
Law and order, cut day shorter
Slaughter everybody in the
(Check the godly, the cradle to the graves
We hell you, break your bread at the table
With my real Kane and Ables it fable
We build stables, we drop jewels that you)
Wear the wooden bander, shield commander
Wave the golden banner, swinging down the
In the house of David, we gold, true
Diamond braclets, niggaz on that ship
(There ain't no love without the
The cure for the snakes in the
Created and those belated
It's too much, you fear, must scuba-gear
Got a ocean of the dry potion, we smoking
We blind for the thugs and dealers
Who used to be pyramid builders, ancient
Stand for mirrors, all they see is cap and reflection
Moon do me right, me night life, let me run in all directions)
Worldly impressions, natural infections, massive
with reality, fantasies is nothing but a fantasy
I see it's all vanity, humanities, who
Satanically, on the of my sanity, can't we be all family

(Various to fade)