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[Intro]
[Verse One]
Big nerd, with bazooka, and a strap in his backpack. Ugh. It’s a trap, like going to Thailand for some clean snatch. Whoa. You lyin’-if you ain’t down with M-Echa pack. Yo! My goons went to Harvard and you can’t even front that. -Man, I be killin’ tracks, fire spittin’ like Jake Long. I crack yo skull with that, bag of saxophones and bongs. My flow so integrates, programs opened to the mind, and here’s my sentiments, for syndicates throughout all time
[Hook]
In the dark city where the night is gritty
Show no pity where a knife can get me
Flow like pissy dog off in a bitty
Lost in the bars so please don’t tempt me
They tell us, love more than yourself. Sacrifice all your wealth
But too consumed in their own realm
[Verse Two]
You ain’t, livin’ till you been reincarnated. Stop gettin’ wasted–Tomorrow isn’t dated. They got their eyes on us. Too afraid to trust. Finna ’bout-to-erupt. In our Lord, we trust. Rah!. I-keep-a-Kara like-Supergirl arrived. Prophesied, my whole destiny before I die. Must oblige. Gotta bring the truth, Ryan/Ridin’ and 'Drive’. Why, Do, you, still question that the end is still nigh?
[Hook]
[Verse Three]
My blood flows of Alex Dumas when I write my poems. Sidney Poitier, when I play my part and break the omen. True. Silence is golden, but I’ll be the first to break code. I embody 19 but inside holds a old soul. I’m making up for past sins and disobedience. With more disobedience, but the knowledge of a prince. And if I die before I rectify my whole existence. It’s okay. They still have to kill my elements
[Hook]
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