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Rap maniac, brainac, see the stats that,
Love to break out the cats,
Along with the dogs that, get the bag never been a drag, see shots from old hags,
Yo this is new school, mixed with a little old school, peep the visual,
Only do numbers with residuals, smooth criminal, like mj on a take away,
Got my tongue out, when I see young chick looking stout,
My speakers stay maxed out, aired out, only the real feel me out,
I been this way, since I took Aerosmith pathways, running things always,
Don't do strays, still toast champagne with loaded AKs,
Welcome to doomsday protege, either way you can't avoid the madness display,
I'm nas I'm biggie I'm pac I'm jay z, nah my skills ain't for the lazy,
Play at the clubs, low down see how many hoes come around,
When you making money by the pounds,
Or better yet tons, see these ones,
Millions you never touched,
I keep it cold crushed, leave it on the hush, never let my seed bust,
In a ***** I don't trust, only invest in self, eat good and workout for my health,
Stay in stealth, most of the time I'm either writing, bars or peeping the skylines,
With the mental graffiti, still scoping the beautiful sceneries, young Nefertiti's,
Got me feeling greedy, and ***** change the whole worlds anatomy,
Can't shatter me, I'm antimatter sitting fatter, once the spirits flatter,
Themselves around me, upped my levels from the third, to the ninth dynasty,
Chilling with powers of mxyplix, hope you feeling it, I've been living it,
Bars is spilling ****, all over the floor I polish more and more, too *******,
Radio edits, real brothers with street credit, I is Is and Is is I,
Right across ya third eye, I frail born in the muddy waters, of the holy grail,
Mannish boy with no joy, I took chips but avoid the ahoys,
Yeyo suckas love to sell yeyo, but how you would feel, if you sitting in jail,
Time moving like a snail, I gotta get more kale, see how I flip the scales,
Money overflowing, traces of my mind from the **** blowing,
We keep going and going, htown letting you know how we be flowing,
Over the rivers, don't let the creek rise, hang with wise guys, who got mob ties,
By the time they realize, they'll be me, with hockey face mask as a disguise,
End of discussion, que the percussion, once the beats hits, begins a crushing,
Hushing, out all my crictics flapping they mouths, ******* talking about,
Word to the souf, you know why they call it *****, murders spreads so easily,
Ain't nothing to brag about, I'm just giving up the real, only appeal to the real,
We don't do cops, cuz pigs love to squeal, after tickets of a meal,
I lay it cool, since I was in grade school, I knew I couldnt be a mule,
Though a ******* in class, amongst the mass, still had a complicated task,
How can I unmask, the world's mask unchained melody, of misery,
Do they see what I see, focus on my spiritual lens, **** a 500 series Benz,
I'm in the studio, like Michael and Prince, petty beef with mutual respecto,
See the manifesto, no communist points I'm just here to annoint
Yo , I let the spirits come gather round me, let the words invoke thee,
None could hold me, show me, how to flex a beat properly, got ya looking at me,
I'm nasty nas, times three or maybe Jay-z, infused with Pac and Biggie,
Or better yet Scarface Bushwick to Willie Dee, I dont care what they say about me,
Down right cocky, cant block me, slamming suckas like Anfernee, Hardaway
Girls love it the hard way, what I say, one love to the tre, still ******* girls entree,
Oh wait, lord forgive me for that say, everynight a killers on his Qs and pray,
The next soul left astray, dont even know they last day, first 48 on the air waves,
These days, to many critics crave, I bring the heat like Dave, Chappelle
Cast a spell, born in hell from the flesh cracked out of my shell,
Mama tried to learn me well, but my heart's too cold, been turned stale,
Too many fakes, too many jakes, from snakes, funerals and wakes,
Celebration of life, with no cakes, only realist figure is deaths picture,
Snap shot ya life, is on a poster memory of ya missing, in a cellular holster,
Folks really only love you, when you gone, but when they here, they love was gone
Seem rights, loves to find wrong, sound the gong, it's just another sad song,
You was a friend to me,
But turned out a phony
You was a friend to me,
Carried about the feelings of veterans
Affected by your community,


You was a friend to me,
Only to show me
How fake you was to the community,
And didnt have any agony

You was a friend to me,
I heard your pain felt your tears
You was a friend to me,
Only to hide behind a mask for years

You was a friend to me,
Living in the past then saying
The hurt wont last,
You was a friend to me
Only for a short temporary task, now the friendship is dead,
Laying in a cask,

But indeed you wasnt a friend, because you gave up before pain would begin,
Political avalanche, I try to avoid the hoes, that move like Blanche, eat ranch,
Dressing on my salad, wait this is a love ballad, get ya head out of the gutter,
Number one brother come with many colors,  but bullets ain't got no type, mad hype,
I love how the media snipe, create fake oppositions, to get ya bias *** opinions,
See the devils minions, operate at the highest dominions, in forms of positions,
Need a mention, war on bodies, just blame the illuminati, what about the nose that's snotty, scotty used to pack a shotti,
Another body, tagged in the morgue bit into the liquid sword, string battlefield chords,
Death is the most beautiful symphony, detect like Humphrey, jokes on me,
Cant talk reality, cuz everybody poking at the woke fake conscious, community,
Kids ain't eating for free, destroyed by the alphabet society, spewing hate legacy,
Girls can be boys, but real boys silenced, though the verbal toxic alliance,
Shake a hand, theyll call it assault I just stay to myself, chilling in the liquor vault,
Iced below 32, degrees like masonry I'm tryna sharpen, up your mentality,
Lay by the seas, under the sands and the breeze, let nature through a tease,
Never took a court plea, waiting for the judge, to charge me up a free,
Cuz they ain't got no money, leeching off the people blood, sweat tears and tea,
Its tragedy in this day an age to be, a man make us defenseless as a man,
New name kamikaze like the pilots of Japan, suicide mission, play my position,
Opt in on critics listening, tryna throw a diss in, i see the stones you holding,
Waiting to a get a pitch in, folks is tripping, off the social media flipping,
And I'll still be ripping,  off ministers vibes, tell the truth how will I be alive??
Folks love to stick their pain
Into your veins,
And they hope there social drug invested lives dope you up,
Misery as now the new money, it can buy you alot of stocks,
Of self victimization, blaming everyone but
Yourself for your problems,
They smile in your face, say they are you friend to the end,
And what they really want, is a temporary fix, a new dog for tricks,
Then we survey their behavior, you see they go around loop holes,
Trying to get validation so they can feel good,
They are about to self destruct,
They are so fake they think of themselves
As being real,
Then when someone gives, them something not familiar, with their liking,
That's when they go into attack mode, that's the only thing they know,
Cant own up to responsibility, so they find
Ways to stick you,
And make it seem like you're part of problem,
It never un amazes me, how people show their colors without showing them,
What makes the record play,
We make words say,
What makes the moon shines,
What's the absence of blind,
What's the color of clear,
What's does fear fear,
What keeps time in line,
What keep me thinking, too much
**** alligator wine,
Crispy as a cocoa, flip ya off the Sosa, henny bottles with no coasters,
I guess I am, who i be, the wu tang clan, master **** be, and who be,
Flipping rhymes since earth century, I cash money with no lottery,
Street military, like them boys in houston be, raw hide with da space poetry,
Who want action with Ashun, distance myself like moon, and the sun,
I'll still shine in the darkness bind, never scared of government signs,
Follow me follow me, to the tunes of ******, black real spitter, like Mooney,
No bullshiting me, I rain on terrains, like anvil clouds, much stormy
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