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Intro or Not
02:42
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Poetic prophet
Young God to nazarene
Figment of a hustler
Through the eyes of elohim
Various fables
Rolling weed at last table
Chickens of the rawest cane
Made the block past able
Surviving life
Death provides a comforter
The brain channels pain
And you still don't have a comforter
Who gonna love you?
The Question of a pessimist
So I got love from the blocks
All tetris
Still while avoiding most shots
All Tetanus
I'm just a young nigga
With a soul
More marvin than usher
More anita than tamia
Bout time somebody stop
To put truth through ya speakers
Blessings are lessons
For the who choose lessen
Worth is a curse we disperse
For the worse
Power is ours in the hour
Match the dollar
Cuz currently currency causes more Cowards
from an era big crime
Snitches meet white lines
And oral sex the only
Acknowledgement of 69
A lot mellys
Niggas killing the jits
Saw my nigga mama
Str8 suck dick for a hit
These streets ain't forgiving
Backs tend to turn
Roads get crossed
Most bridges get burned
Cuz the mention of respect
You receive what Is earned
Or killers fire on ya
What remains in the earn
Asking God to rescue me
This refugee
A young black intellect
Let em vex thru me
Less poignant
More vigor
More goals
Lesser quitter
So you want trick me off nigga
Tears I shed
Water these seeds
Humility in search
I oppose those greeds
Work hard for money to
Supply those needs
A don is here
Apply these creeds
A Rap addict
The best at it
It go gadget
In my freeway
Put a beat on
I toe tag it
Don't just beat it
I Joe Jack it
Its flow habits
Allen Iverson
To media
I know practice
Drug dealing don
On a first name basis
My lil nigga cooking up
Where the base is
Everything triple or double
Running bases
Trunks beating down block
Know bass is
Higher decible
Off the Richter
Modern day plantation
We trumped a new Hitler
Muhammad with microphone
Floyd with audience
Scream fuck the president
Til they charge a noise ordinance
The better you are
The harder they hate
But you cant alter Gods fate
Something Vintage
For a 2nd rd
I'm a do my part
It's the return of real rap
Ready or Not
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Hip-Hop Made Me
03:19
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Drugs And Dis Rap Shit
03:04
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5. |
Ode To Woman
01:35
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Love Questions
02:41
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Release ft. Ms. Joi
04:01
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8. |
Tha Voyage
03:05
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I'm the sanctified sinner
So here my shallow weeps
I let God down
Choices I shouldnt speak
Waters i couldn't leak
I was man of destiny
A child of the stars
By far
A birdie to these courses
So my trials weren't up to par
Stand in awe
When see you me as the blessed
To only know real facts
The life's partner with wretched
Mama was virgin
Daddy made sweet lust
Emotions made me love
Hurt taught me how to fuck
The biggest bust
I'm looking in the mirror
A lot of new lies
I smoke this Mary j daily
Should I a blige
I'm lost without the hustle lord
How do I provide
It's like I'm fucked 3 ways
Lifes a fucking monage
Humble as a fall
Gracious will I stand
Plyo
Behind that mask
get bit in the ass dog
Milo
With every step
I wobble n shake
Walking a Tightrope
hope you hear my tears
And honor my prayers
Alter my bio
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Sunshine ft Scar
03:44
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11. |
The Vanity
03:30
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Moment of clarity
never needed choice up
So I cut that bitch off
Foxy Brown Voice
Powers in tounge
hurts in the speech
Was saved by the bells
Zack Slater screech
Tell me where's the vision
Humble was ending
Took to many loses
To author my beginnings
Some how your plight grows
When niggas think you winning
They immulate you so much
These ppl think we twinning
Humble was the serve
I'm sending out aces
Was told in these streets hide ya face
Less cases
Filter the monotony
These carbon copies
They jock me
They turn the joints in
The flows Knock knee
A man of many missions
After currency collateral
Tangerine dreams
Passing blunts back like laterals
I rhyme from heart
could care less who matters done
Y'all bitch niggas confused
Magic Johnson's son
We idolize grizleda
Your living like pookie
A bunch junkies with
With grewn
Who immulate music
Percocet Molly syrup
Being the catalyst
Not active to actual shit
But There is activist
No subliminals
The only lean care about
Is mike at 40 degrees
Smooth criminal
Billie jean
I light up your life by taking
Steps
Master at finessin this weight
Max reps
Heavyweight champ
Ali after his draft dodge
Trying to keep one foot
Out that box
Life's hopscotch
I left the games alone
Invest in time lent
Only thing you can't get back
Nigga is time spent
Young Dr. King
But I'll shoot like brother Malcolm
Eating pork chop
With 9 cocked what happening
Wordplay strategic
Stimulate the process
Teach these young kings
Truth
Encourage Progress
Barry bonds in the prime
Juicing up sprees
Most ppl aint good for shit
Derrick rose knees
Most fear unknown
So they run to others
Mike jack to Sammy sos
Yall niggas change colors
But don't hear me tho
Turn on ya radio
Drugs got ya eyes out your head
Buggin out video
Quest call tribe
Peace the distubing
I can't ball with a whiny bitch
I feel you kyrie Irving
Raps a sport
Shit trash like the d league
Most these rappers wack
Beats power repeats
Bring back good shit
That 07 yeezy
05 lil Wayne
And that same yr jeezy
2000 shady
I might sound blunder
Instead of brendas baby
Put y'all records in that dumpster
It's been green day
Life it what it seems
So I'll Dookie on your boulevard
Rewrite these broken dreams
Mouthafucka
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12. |
Creating Ya Clouds
04:06
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13. |
Where The Luv At?
03:19
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Verse 1
I got issues with this love shit
Please forgive me
I must confess
Relationships I saw as fine
Turned to finesse
What you expect from a
Street nigga
You know the codes
you strip my pride
You gotta die nigga
How we implode
Mama at that alter Sundays
Praying that I'm saved
Mama keep them tears
Ima die in this game
Before I ever let a man
Lessen what I am worth
I'm a be hood nigga til
They put me in this earth
Its nigga from my hood
We ain't never gone speak
And I'm ok wit it
Just don't fuck up how I eat
Fuck up bringing heat
Tell the truth y'all ain't cuttin it
Since age 14 nothing to fuck wit
Me I made own way
No fatherly figure
On knees to father
While I counting my figures
It time like this smoke on blunt
And I pray
For clarity
For patience so my mama never
Burys me
Verse 2
I ain't after war
But I ain't chasing peace
Show a lot love
That's when you get the least
I know who really for me
You ain't gotta hide
And you ain't gotta pretend to be
Down to ride
Lesson learned
I'ma man before any
check
Ain't enough money nigga
To bet my self respect
We cut different
It was said to
respect the hustle
Take care of your fam
Don't let game fuck you
It ain't all about truth
Sometimes lies foster dealings
My hearts on paralysis
So bitch I don't feel ya
I walk with this hurt
Sit thru the pain of it
Told me you love
Never was the same was it
They say the mirror can't lie
And realitys reflection
Dont want me to win
So I gotta keep me weapon
keep talking god
Don't wanna lose none of my blessings
til he answer me
Know im with my smith & this wesson
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