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P:]
Dark forces, get on the
Cause you might see an iced out cross on the
and Masons, what are we facing?
See you at the crossroad, Vacation
Shit is like Fright Night, get you a Light
Two blunts, Zeitgeist, me it's Christ like
Now niggas wanna look women
Tight pants, jewels
I their CEO might bend 'em
God bless Pac, but they ain't got thug feelings
God bless Big, but they know the every day struggle
I keep it thorough, I'm bubbling, you bubble gum
Chew you up, spit you out, nigga, cause I'm
And if they lyrical what the fuck am I?
The maker of miracles, couple of lines
Parallel in my soul in my mind
the jewels unfold every time of the rhyme
Use respect, and I'm
Audio up your cardiovascular
spit shit, flip like a spatula
Married to the game, and you a bachelor
SP and the in this bitch
And I it quiet as a mouse in this bitch
Burn you in car and your house is the shit
Don't ever say you hard if I ain't bout for the

T:]
It's a never ending story, I'm here for my glory
The engines too loud, these haters ignore me
Feeling like a legend, anyone that before me
Drug dealer, all this mother fuckin' jewelry
from the crack house, back room, black out
Smoke hit lungs, make 'em UFC tap out
No plan B, it was nothin' to map out
So we throw stones while we in this glass house
been a minute so they ask where the fire went
My kitchen clean, but I still got the lit
Made a fortune outta fumes, my Mcguiver
TV, before Survivor bitch
Yuuuck, put our on display
Who's thinkin bout tomorrow we ain't promised
This rap fickle, we ain't promised to play
The of the greats, pay homage to me

[Joe
If my past had a encore, it be like a
A lot of niggas died, too many to mourn for
I'm thinkin bout my youth, us as kids
Am I wrong for having thoughts Bishop Eddie would for?
I got old wounds that are still bleeding
That chapter of my life is closed, yet y'all read it
Straight face on, pretending to decent
shopping for a loved one that is still breathing
Swear that got in the way of Summer
Avoiding calendars, all your days were numbered
out in the bed, can barely sit up
Those your last breaths, I was mistaking for hiccups
Y'all don't get the picture, when medicine is liquor
I'm talkin phone ringing, being too to pick up
I know you in a better and that joy is felt
I learned when death calls it leave a voice mail
You be proud, I'm due to be caked up
Wanna make your dreams come Gotta wake up
Groupie niggas I don't see how you with it
and starving, but clinging to your Meal Ticket
Broke hustlers debate that
Back and to they vacant stash
in all I know a few that'll make that cash
Quick flip, even Rex Ryan ain't lose the weight fast
Y'all should me like royalty
Last of a dying breed that money and power behind loyalty
Careful, that shit'll rub off
Me, I'd rather die with my balls than have to live 'em cut off
Long winded, be patient enough to 'em
I'll give you the jewels if you enough to wear 'em
But know before you it up
Food for thoughts only as as what'll follow it up