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Yo, citizens. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Abstract museum. What, what. Yeah, yeah, Yo, I'm hard to hit, Guard your shit. Lurking where apartments sit on the Hill that they sayin' that I'm over and willin' To die on, but I'ma try on as long As my heart can tick. It's the fire they drill for. I got revenge and still torn. In the ghetto where they hustle every day and Still poor. In your mind it's a real war. It's internal. Burn in inferno, Makin' business personal. When you wanna hurt a few for kickin' dirt On you, and the damages are irreversible. When that black angel of death comes to claim Reparations, you better have the balance waitin'. They don't lack many things except patience 'til You're permanently elevated. I got a dark feelin' in my body, no Emotion. No matter what they throw at me, I keep goin'. I know that life can get You down, my nigga, stay focused. And I'ma keep killin' microphones 'til it's over, Nigga. And if I die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take. Bless the real and fuck the fake. It's shoot first, my nigga, never hesitate. My nigga, I'm the most anticipated, but all you Do is hate it. Nigga, you ain't never make It, so it's back to the basics. While I'm trappin' in them Asics, but I never Tie the laces. And when we count that money Out, it's only blue faces. Paper, no traces. Third eye, no Lasiks. Never been a racist, but you rappers be the Gakiest. Still ain't got no patience, turn a rapper To a fragrance. And I'm high as Sean Kemp, Child support on a spaceship. First I robbed DaVinci, then I copped that big Shit. Stuntin' in Versace, now your bitch caught the Vapors. When it's game time, shoot first until they Face lift. All you smugglers, Reggie Bush, we call At the paces. My rhythm is systematic and simple As twisted madness. Ain't no alcohol, it's that hate That leavin' your kidney damaged. Nigga, on these bullets ain't no name to elict A sadness. I'm war ready, you niggas call the Police and panic. It ain't about no money, I'm not interested. Lie to free my niggas under oath, it's not A question. Fuck these niggas, I'm the best, Bitch, ain't no misdirection. And I'm dyin' to stay alive like you, you Niggas intersectin'. I got a dark feelin' in my body, no Emotion. No matter what they throw at me, I keep goin'. I know that life can get You down, my nigga, stay focused. And I'ma keep killin' microphones 'til it's over, Nigga. And if I die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take. Bless the real and fuck the fake. It's shoot first, my nigga, never hesitate.