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Hella open doors, come on honey you new to this
Red rum all over the place, storms are brewing which
Can't be stopped, topple towers of Babel
Capital of cowards that shower themselves with superpowers
I reign supreme in this reign of things
Superficial missile of material goods you fling
All your money at, put it all on black
Throw it where you love honey, how you love that?
Flip you like a bird nigga, put you in a bag
Throw you in Saran wrap, now we makin' cash
Killin' my community but now I got some rims
High rise on big bigs is how I live
Custom alligator interior what I did
Sold they mama a hit, but now look at the kids
Am I just a fresh to death dope boy hero?
Or just another dumb nigga killin' off his people?
But who am I to judge what others do because
They shoes don't fit my feet?
Velvet lined slippers to the hardest of cleats
Thank Elohim for a moment of peace
Hallelujah, y'all
Ayo, I, Robot, 9-shot sheriff, whoa
Mouth full of gunpowder, speak nigga, blow, go
March to a different drum, the drummer boy sung
Y'all ain't know he had it in him, poetry in motion, run
Got metaphor to escape tragedy
Crack sale, blackmail, I guess they had to be consequence
Had to be consequence
Midnight in a perfect world lookin' for a savior
Turned into the anger, barter children for some paper
What about community? My people need some answers
Don't wanna do wrong but my baby need Pampers
Don't wanna do wrong but the Chevy need some rims
The latter statement is just a nigga committin' sin
Time and time again, watch the cycle begin
Sellin' your love short, ruin your next of kin





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