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Spill my soul and it’s back to the action
Had to remind them why they ask for compassion
I’m still a honcho
And running off my past is some traction
Far from a capo
You liable to yap to the captain
Free all the live souls
Dodging all the parrots and Iagos
Heard your shit bull in the hood like Murcielagos
I watch the sky wishing for a sign or thunder rain
From the color gray to sunny days
Peace to the hustlers who made it even if a hunnid ways
Didn’t pan out
You can stop action but never have my tongue in chains
I hope the son I raise or daughter
Know that they never the mistakes of they forefathers
Had to demonstrate like a sit in just to stand out
No handouts
My foundation bringing more solace
About facing toward all my promise
Been insured that it’s ours
The path is long and true,
It takes some more time when you acting off your proof,
Say salats for them trapping off the stoops,
You only boxed when you let em see you lose
The path is long and true,
It takes some more time when you acting off your proof,
Say salats for them on the ave with the boots,
You only boxed when you let em see you lose
It aint a question of the time we on,
Mix the piff with mystic ambiance,
When we slide it’s on,
The K fucked my shooter shoulder he need the tommy john,
If you had a shot then it’s prolly long,
Morals debatable when you low on pampers and baby food,
No Santa’s sliding and tiny violins play for you,
End up in a black box or body on the cable news,
Say nothing in jest, You can’t play the fool,
You know we pumping still,
No wonder if I end up seeing a hunnid mill,
Stunners left the feathers dripping outta his 700 fill,
I heard directly from niggas lips we the ones to feel,
But wouldn’t be surprised if they whispering we ones to kill,
Who would I be to deny them that,
Fill they hearts and watch them nod it back,
Went from sleeping on the stylo to niggas being all insomniac,
What you call that black?
The path is long and true,
It takes some more time when you acting off your proof,
Say salats for them trapping off the stoops,
You only boxed when you let em see you lose
The path is long and true,
It takes some more time when you acting off your proof,
Say salats for them on the ave with the boots,
You only boxed when you let em see you lose
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