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Check it, I'm from the streets of Texas, wait that's Houston reigns,
All day and all night mayne, temple dented from a shot, another dead mayne,
Traveling on death lanes, so I had to switch the lanes, looking for a pinky to give me brain, wait I'm speaking Louis Lane,
I'm superman, flame lit like a butane, check the boys whos game, no name,
But I'm making a name, **** the game, got a Benz over a Range, Rov
Bigs up to Freeway Beanie and Hov, yo I keep it hotter, than food on ya stove,
Turn me up, to the hottest degree, you'll see the birth of a new pedigree,
Come from the spitters tree, hip hop ancestry, peep my whole family,
Ain't to many can see what I see, some seek for poor, some seek for the money,
I'm just tryna up my community, speak unity,  like latifah a lost queen bee,
**** it's so much tragedy, in this day in age to be, a seed of the Gen Z,
I know y'all feel me, ogs to tgs, feel these keys, of life everyday melody,
Says who says me, we all talk alot of **** but we still family,
I remember when pops was handing me, short buckets of money,
Didn't peep the whole scenery, lost as Keanu Reeves be, on the movies,
Wait I'm the one, like Neo, kin to desert eagle, watch it fly, and put holes in evil,
Evil everyday is a new sequel, I try to talk to the people, without speaking in riddles,
Eat egg mcgriddles, only the real know, psychopaths feel no,
Remorse for those, in power who love to see others take blows, woooah,
A black Mob, waiting to rob, see I got the power like Moses, with his rod,
Hands of God, giving me powers spite all enemies with electrical shower,
Now feel me out every, minute and every hour, life's sweet and sour,
Hope in the classic Eddie Bauer, fresh kicks with fresh bricks of powder,
Nah let me no tell on my self, cuz rap snitching aint good for ya health,
Too many name dropping, seethe fours I keep hopping, Kevin X with the propping, put a sight, cuz I'm show stopping,
By pictures of a drive by, funeral music hard to cruise to it,
Everyday they pray, for my downfall, cuz death is only a one way phone call,
And we ride for the cause, and cause we ride for, something to die for,
Like Shakur, real name Brooks, I'm a **** I'm a crook, that's how I get the ***** looks,
Don't dress to their style,
They call it wild, I was touched by an angel, since I was child,
Hold the mic, concrete grip, overfill watch the flows drip,
Off the tone, smooth baritone, spin in it own my own, one man throne,
Nah, spit so hard so it's hard, to make a clone, more thugs than bone,
Ouija are with me, the demons tempt me, creep with me,
Walk backwards, through the door like Eazy, please believe me, never do it cheesy,
Only when the rats close to me,
Let the poison conquer thee, respect ya noble majesty, y'all cats small to me,
Compare me like Jordan to Kobe, killer instinct shinned up my third jewelry,
That's my eye why lie, still let the sun graze my my eyes, til it forms a sty,
Visions of gods, beaming on my dreams, showing me how to intervene,
These lizards all over the screen, they live wasnt just a movie screen,
Sublimes told within a theme, y'all chase the cream, and I chase Solomons redeem
Listen deeply to what the forces said, undercover killers, with the bubble jackets and dreads,
On the corners, scratching for breads, only to get set up by the feds,
So many hood informants, laying dormant, this is another live entertainment,
***** in the barrel mentality, they try to get me, to talk bad about my own family,
Don't matter the skin to me, truth knows no colors, word to my sisters to brothers,
Call me the cookie cutter, shaping women like no other, lay out the duck butter,
Hold up, I gotta stay on a positive note, infamous styles, signaling quotes,
Punched into the afterlife, Hendrix talking to a brothers soul, sitting ol' rock and roll,
On a stroll, left hand pinching the desert sands, man I hope y'all understand,
The rocks crying out to the Gods man, I play it cool breezin' like a fan,
We got stocks from the USA Germany to Japan, 11th member of the clan,
My styles is canned, pop eyes once the spinach is cracked out of the can,
Steaming like a kettle, these posionous darts, keep ya lyrics sterile,
Knocking down Pharoah's, I'm Moses at Mt Sinai, shooting mental arrows,
See how many fall below, the shadow of the gods, playing against all odds,
Everyday I sit it, like it's life support, hold up vintage forts, hard for ya to retort,
I speak on the real, hate for the haters, who squeal, in the spirit like Hanq Neal,
Faces of falsehood, always reveal they deal, chasing the broken wheels,
Of fortune, torture fantasy with facts of reality, everybody lost in this society,
Quietly, I denounce the wicked treachery, witches stewing to the brewery,
Evil and good, cousins of a braille destiny, see where I might be, days of Sean Connery,
I'm bonded, like James take high aim,
Let my critics feel the shame, when they thought they had me tamed,
I broke six out of ten commandments, *******, yeah they can't stand it,
Rolling spliffs, tight deep in my Lexus, got this thick chick named Alexis,
Out in Texas, nah not the snow bunny, yo I gotta keep it wreckless,
Hold the mic, leave it hanging like a necklace, y'all witness,
Me in god form, remain calm, like a soldier at arms, I stick ya with the charm,
Poisonous when I open my palms, darker than a biblical Psalm,
Rings bombs like Islam, call me Saddam new age flows Ramadan,
Mic Megatron, y'all aint ******* with a Don, I'm holding twos to ones,
Eighty degrees, my life I burned the tragedy, and put the past behind me,
Only spit in phrases, y'all can't see, waiting I'm Superman times infinite,
Ultimate remedy, curing all the diseases in raps most natural state,
Shooting at ya third pate, pairs of twins nines, splitting from the same line,
Banged up like a bass line, now ya life's gone and signed,
Into swirl of a rewind, replays of ya life ya can't buy back ya time,
Birth of an afterlife crime, even hitting through time and time,
Infinite with the gods, of the sky lines, coming to take what's mines,
They tried to blast me, but I just laugh at the bullets, sparking off of me,
Eyes glowing, while the winds blowing, the hellish scent, where demons spent,
Most of the time, foreshadow what's out of my mind, focus on a grind,
Visualization to a design, the world is mine, from the grass trees to pines,
Made from mother earth, knocked by father time, another ice molded with slime,
Now I'm part of the life to death regime, breathless essence, only to return to the divine,
Cursed on this beautiful earth, see the enemies poisoned the girth,
I used to wanna chase the worth, but now all I have is meaningless hope,
Hard to cope, this feelings when you dealing, a kings pain peeling,
Back the hands of time, focus on sharpening my mind, we behind,
Backwards forward design, put into our minds, now play it back in rewind,
Back mask craft master in line, I play money  close like nickels to dimes, *** I'm,
On the mic, treat words like science, every day new theory's, applying this,
Bit the apple, now the knowledge in my sight grapples, hard to get a handful,
Of those people who lurk in spiteful, knew I was hated, once I was made to be a disciple,
Number 14, so supreme intellects a rifle, sniping through, art of war principles,
Feel methough, naughty when I go, sick with lyrics talk so fast, you couldn't hear it,
Sun in the skies, couldn't clear it, clouds of darkness, rainy days are hawking this,
The flows atrocious, curb side of the ocean tide, let my mind glide,
Deep into the state, where your subconscious hides,
Just let me ride, let me ride, vibe to the beats so my soul can deeply collide,
To the universe, one truth one song, crackles of the ****, yo I use to have it wrong, once I found the light,
Punished for being right, out of sight, they told me hell would be my delight,
But ain't no delight, when you close to the third sight, new age stardom Albert Pike,
Y'all ain't peeping the dice, rolled snakes twice, death playing so **** nice,
Hard to keep my heart warm, when I'm surrounded by this land of ice
Spit it ransom, hermoso that's means I'm handsome, see what's in my hand some,
Me in the devil's been scrambling son,
Word to mother, I'll smother, devil's playing brothers to sisters and others,
Don't give a **** about colors, demons don't discriminate, or just wear red, sniffed out by the feds,
By the spirits keep me red, all thoughts on the future read, Nostradamus bleed,
Tactics of a fortune teller, I like my women freaky as a Bella, Donna wonder,
Into the mysteries, of the universities, sky searching for the divine scholarly,
You've been warned, ain't no walking near the eye of the Storm, stay cool and calm,
****** greens, leave enemies with open slit palms, welcome to death,
I won't see death, I'll be walking w/ Eli and Elijah, consumed by the fire,
Raps so tight you couldn't even conspire, trapped inside of my barbed wire,
Flows inside pinned to ya corticles, another dead scenario, I play close to my money like Gandolfini Mobb boss Saprano,
"REAL PEOPLE"

"looking at the earth rot, with many economist scoping the shots,
Since covids hot, nature still breathing and what not,I saw the plot, before the plot,
Medical schemes, ain't no I in team, who do you believe in, receiving,
Many rewards, from society, for volunteering to die freely, see we,
Got the power, to devour their cheap liquor, and stimulus checks, bet next year,
Theyll be taxing more, of our checks,
With more checks, at the gatherings,
Yall ain't seeing, the harnessing,
I've been witnessing, they say liberty rings, but lately, it's been monotone,
So many of us will be ******, for not being a clone, all alone I hold heat, in my zone,
See how many bones, was laid out for searching out, they stick our wills,
From liquor cigarettes and other stimulants, to appeal, real to us, amongst us,
Who can I trust?, just me myself and I, real scholars, get honored, after they, was left to die"
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
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