Dark lines define
Icy streets
Caught in the hustle
Just to warm broke feet
Broken promises
Way Back to Indian days
Broken necks
An false flags
I'm just good enough to arouse the beast
Just dumb enough to entice his feast
Call me John Lennon, JFK
Just like Malcolm X in the baddest way
Three red dots on my forehead
two chains made of metal ya bet
Better than false currency ill bet
Gold .silver an gems around this neck.
Fuck any profit to this death machine
Did they hear me yet
It obscene
Did you hear me yet
Best you don't forget
911 was treason
I didn't forget it yet
And ya them weapons
Never found in Iraq
Same as your kids IQ
Public school
Distorted facts
So what's the beautiful rhyme to the reason
Allow my love to end the fearful season
Cause truth be
Nothing better than
Loving dearly
Nothing better than
A loving family
Ya hear me man
Abuse is accepted
Not around me
But others accept it
Now that's love neglected
Sorta like rotten seed
You not repeating this record
You not sleeping
Or eating
Time for self correction
Time to move feet
Take a breathe
Remember sex?
Now time to get better yet
And you know what's next
Success follows
When you are at your best!
Material is all so hallow
I'm so confidant like a lion
Pretty lady pets my mane
Main squeeze could heal the lame
Lovely lamb pullin splinters out my hand.
Studious I accomplish..
Before moving on to foreign lands.
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