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Produced by: Supreme Cuts |
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<Verse 1: Issa Gold> |
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Came up, *****, no elevators |
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Elevatin' haters with a pen and paper |
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Need to save up for some respirators |
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Cause these ****** hearts is filled up with hatin' |
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I'm the latest, but they run from Satan |
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****in' slaves to paper but they never wake up |
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Demon faces powdered up with makeup |
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Only want the cake and I'm supposed to take her |
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Represent for the new age message, tryna give my generation some leverage |
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Been a member of the dark |
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Remember the fall of my soul? That's my November |
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Raise up into the light, it's only right that I lead the fight |
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I'm the sun up after the night, given insight to resurrect lives |
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Elixir sips, my *****, take a hit |
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Your soul paper thin, my soul extra thick |
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I'm on my ancient s**t, you can't pay for this |
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No genie in a bottle, but I get my wish, uh |
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Started from the bottom with no pot to piss |
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Now my generation love me and my conscious s**t |
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Bull doze your prius, no stoppin' this |
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Weak ****** call it c**ky, but it's confidence |
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<Verse 2: AK The Savior> |
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'Til the day I rest, I'm a beast like the Loch Ness |
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The best lowkey, that's me, young prophet |
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Spit bomb flows, torpedo drop |
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If your needle drop, better say I'm hot |
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How many ************s wanna be at the top? |
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No effort, no triggers, ***** simple as that |
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Been through a lot so I fill a clip 'til stop |
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Tilt to the spot 'cause I been inhaling the pot |
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Silly ************s think they runnin' s**t |
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King-of-New-York talk, you're all soft pawns because your stomach's split |
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In the heap of battle, won't matter what sold platinum |
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Only thing that matters, your knowledge of war tactics |
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This is the Gaza, real dread locked roster |
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Execute a ***** talking s**t in mi casa |
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Could of lost my life to the villainous monster |
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But my spirit just conquers everything I encounter |
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************, hood is blown now each day |
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Now they burned out cause I earn from each race |
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Could of turned out on a jail route easy |
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But I stepped out the shade like a blunt, watch me blaze |
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UA the great, get your sin washed away |
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Tip top of shape, give me zip locks of dank |
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If you don't bake, *****, pour up a drink |
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Live and have fun, *****, come to your dreams |
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<Verse 3: Issa Gold> |
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Roll up a proper spliff, it's sittin' hot as s**t |
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Dedicating every blunt to my prominence |
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Remain anonymous, unless it's commas to get |
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I was in a bottomless pit and now we float in the mist |
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Make the mist turn into monsoons |
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Pay the price and now we all colossal |
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Paint Picasso with a pencil, hostile |
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OG smoke engulfed in my nostrils |
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Make a toast, so what? We boast |
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We living lives, it don't take to know |
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We designed our hope, bet inside it sold |
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That's a rob in the coast like we riddin' a boat |
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Flatbush burnin' backwoods, attack coup |
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Bring a platoon to blast through you and your mans too |
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Bring it back up we masters better act cool |
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Turn the assholes and clap you and you damn fools |
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<Verse 4: AK The Savior> |
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Escape to a place of peace when the the drills blow |
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Happiness and love be the key to the real goal |
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Master in a game of life with no cheat codes |
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Told her no teeth and see she went beast mode |
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Hit her over stones at night and find my deep soul |
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Hit the bong, and long be gone alifinito |
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Incognito, hitter better reload |
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Everything you learn let it burn in the **** smoke |
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Inner light shinning like a diamond, hard to stick around |
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Enter in the game perfect timin' here to take you out |
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Here to make my momma proud, Livid when I knock em down |
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Spirit here to claim the crown AK be the golden child |
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Course they gon hate when they see you doin' great |
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Better start with yourself if you want to see change |
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Wanna see fame but don't even know the game |
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Try to restrain but I can't be changed |
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I ain't got s**t for a dumb grown ***** |
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I'm speaking to the kids that alone don't give up |
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Ahead of your Biz young Lord don't deliver by the stars |
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Every inch go hard you a winner |
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Don't get lost in the matrix, minimum wages |
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Forced to the dark and be a criminal daily |
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Mental scars will make a ***** go crazy |
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Trust your heart come join the Indigo Navy |
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