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world
wanna
change
New
York
gun
laws
Rockefeller
fucked
up
all
of
the
drug
lords
Alot
of
people
hating
on
artists
from
up
north
City
out
of
stand
still
I'm
here
to
unpause
Hometown
haters
don't
support
oppose
Them
out
of
town
niggas
come
through
and
they
suck
all
That's
how
I
knock
my
stuff
off
I
tell
'em
niggas
everyday
I'm
hussling
Like
a
I'm
a
young
Ross
Never
been
though
you
was
cut
from
work
load
It
must've
been
velvet
'cause
you
gum
soft
Can't
squash
beef
once
a
nigga
get
bumped
off
You're
sweeter
than
dumb
sauce
I
couldn't
give
a
fuck
if
you
lost
love
Once
a
couple
shots
get
bust
off
We
lost
blood
and
you
said
it
ain't
no
love
lust
Your
man
said
it's
dead
so
you
taking
your
gloves
off
Your
man
can't
tell
me
what
to
do
that's
your
boss
Cheerleader
it's
cold
so
I
keep
a
hand
heater
My
quarter
water
pussy
change
in
your
man
meter
Take
me
I
promise
you
you
can't
beat
us
You
club
pop
up
I
bring
the
chopper
up
the
amnesia
You
not
strapped
but
you
claim
you're
holding
So
when
shit
pop
off
you
be
laying
frozen
Then
you
wanna
claim
everything
that's
rolley
Living
off
my
fame
so
your
fame
is
stolen
You
playing
kid
games
and
in
game
we
growing
Put
shame
in
the
game
so
the
game
exposed
her
The
things
that
you
claim
it's
insane
I
told
her
So
shut
your
kid
playing
man
this
things
is
chosen
You
hate
what
you
ain't
controlling
You
a
scumbag,
your
mother
should've
named
you
Trojan
I
got
my
weight
up
they
was
talking
Unity
I
But
when
they
had
me
running
star
they
had
me
ruger
me
stop
Perpetuating
frauds
claiming
that
we
poo
when
we
not
Like
I
ain't
hear
your
stories
when
you
got
your
jewelry
pop
They
call
you
by
your
first
name
you
cool
with
these
cops
You
never
feel
the
high
one,
but
you
soon
to
be
shot
Since
I
was
16
man
I
used
to
shoot
on
these
blocks
Duba
duba
we
had
the
whole
community
locked
So
when
I
started
buzzing
they
already
knew
we
was
hot
Open
them
doors
and
the
opportunity
knock
I
show
my
son
the
knowledge
so
he
understand
daddy
I
teach
my
girl
the
wisdom
so
she
make
her
man
happy
My
baby
girl
got
my
eyes
she
be
starring
at
me
I
let
her
know
I'm
too
young
to
be
a
gran
daddy
Man
my
wisdom
is
strong
I
could
lift
a
carone
Quick
as
the
glitch
of
a
star
drift
as
the
ways
of
a
lock
As
I
sit
with
the
gods
I
see
you
sit
with
the
frauds
Scripture
my
songs
to
show
how
dangerous
these
instruments
are
You
can
hit
with
the
drums,
man
a
rhythm
is
hard
The
high
hemic
you
high
flesh
you
can
hear
the
guitars
My
brain
cells
is
jail
ink
pen
is
the
yard
Such
a
prison
with
bars
I
got
some
visits
to
mom
You
brag
about
getting
head
from
a
chick
ass
minor
You
don't
brag
about
ruining
that
vagina
diner
Lyrically
inclined,
spiritually
divine
Mentally
designed
to
leave
you
blind
It
was
meant
for
me
to
rise
balistikally
I
grind
Third
eye,
trilogy
the
eyes
epidemy
wise
All
you
women
beating
guys
is
quick
to
meet
demise
Could
meet
the
mister
meet
the
crimes
Just
to
see
you
dine
I'm
pulling
mm's
9's
physically
I'm
fine
I
got
my
weight
up
in
that
chimp
you
niggas
seeing
size
Throw
nigga
be
inside
to
pick
the
bee
behind
I'm
seriously
surprised
you
killing
me
you
guys
Try
dissing
me
at
times
but
victory
was
mine
Backstabbing
motherfuckers
sticking
me
with
knives
All
your
trickery
and
lies
with
misery
combined
No
history
of
mine
can't
finish
this
without
1 Intro
2 Motion Picture
3 Mother Ghetto
4 Aim Shoot
5 Cure (Skit)
6 Cure
7 Nacirema Dream
8 Pimpin Won't Die
9 6am
10 Law Library Part 8
11 Whats My Name
12 Top of My Game
13 Faith
14 Turn It Up
15 Die Like a G
16 Get At Me
17 R.I.P.
18 Alphabetical Slaughter, Pt. II / Z to A
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