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to eat food, my enemies feel heat like Purico. Some suggest they're equal. Lyrically I'm like a Desert Eagle. Mentally I measure Kilos. Physically I'm compared to Tito Trinidad, both hands are lethal.
When I peel hit the floor I conceal bricks so raw. I got the sickest Six-Four you ever seen I saw and conquered. When it's on and poppin' my Dogs are barkin'.
Even though mad niggas hate it. I remain the most anticipated. Those glad a nigga made it bast your Nickel-plateds and salute the realness, 'cause mad niggas fake it.
Undercovers givin' younger Brothers. Bad stares Fours clap, Dogs crap in the grass here. You love to hear the story Son, the saga began here. MC are fictitious yet there's actual facts here. Like the Bible said, Jesus had napped hair.
Blowin' up her mobile phone so she can send you a box Son, I sit inside my residence and thank God I'm blessed with this poetical gift evident in every ghetto like graffiti and crack sales and cabs that won't stop for Black Males.
If not physically, if subjected to correctional facilities. Prepare for your future to the best of your ability prosper, otherwise you've been conquered.
Live niggas I rep for, deceased, I pour Moet for those incarcerated, my heart is wit' y'all. I know at times it gets hard behind penetentiary bars then once free you realize you're mentally scarred.
I've even grown away from people I grew wit' I mean we cool, but I don't need to bullshit my mood could switch easily from smooth to ruthless. We ain't built the same so mind games are useless. Times change, like the climate I change check the forecast, I reign.
I realize my nigga Blue is - a reminder of my past like Greek ruins yet his seek keeps bloomin' uneffected by police intrusions or street illusions we were consumed wit'.
I paint a picture vividly as if Picasso's spirit entered me. Starin' at the Heavens, secluded in a tinted jeep. I'm sick of hearin' eulogies.
Life ain't fair, shorty pregnant with nowhere to live sleepin' in a crackhouse 'cause she don't got no relatives. Her friends wanna drink brew and beef about who's sale it is now she's gettin' hungry, she smells the marijuana scent
I still got the black ski mask to throw on but I can get richer off the tracks I flow on. I'd be lyin' if I said I wasn't hustlin' no more look at my life..
Look at my life, you see white coke and black roses and tears shed for passed soldiers. We all walkin' the path chosen from the cradle 'till the casket's lowered.
Being Hurt By Someone You Love
Believe In Yourself
Live For The Moment
Things Happen For A Reason
Thinking Of Him
Thinking Of You
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