| Currently in Hell where the demons don’t sleep
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| The people livin' poor they resort to the streets
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| But silence read the frequency a boost of esteem
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| Raise up your guns we at war with the beast
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| Niggas livin' wise then repeat cycles
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| The light illuminate the god from head to toe
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| Firespittin' killa, gonna feed my foes
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| Relax, get back, it’s time to reach my zone
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| No cataracts, my vision too ice cold
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| The gang is in attack defenses low
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| Started from the back, now we close to gold
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| So a nigga chose to step the reefer smoke
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Can’t be elite, when we bang you retreat
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| I deliver all the scripture that your brain really need
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| Win inside the winners like the pain for the cheese
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| I don’t even gotta pay when yo' boss know it’s me
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| Seein' better days but yo' boy is still a beast
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| Got a fuckin' bad temper when I get up on a beat
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| Floatin' on nimbus, rest in peace to my niggas
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| Spittin' ether tellin' 'till I’m no longer inhaling
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| Gotta keep a strong spirit so deceased can they hear it
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| Keep the strong lyrics when I speak they get image
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| I proceed to the limits like a ribbon at the finish
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| Put my heart all in it 'till the fat broad singin', uh
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| (Pay attention)
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| I shit on track, techniques with nice flows
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| Bet they feel the shit all the way in Cairo
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| Lead the orchestra, I bow, the maestro
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| We the real deal, these niggas is toys like Tyco
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| Like a Navy seal these niggas be floatin' the hydro
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| I’m the king in the vicinity bow to my toes
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| See, you sick I got the remedy
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| Stick to my cold
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| Had you run like Bill Bellamy, now you’re too old
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| Nigga feel lucky, my ducks in nice rows
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| Never fuckin' with a pessimist seed with my soul
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| I was born with livin' medicine reap what I sow
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| See the world inside the pressure your weight is like coal
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Livin' in the Matrix hard to feel awakened
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| Feelin' liberation travel through the wave lengths
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| Had to find a way my route was pen and paper
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| My hand full of aces not the one to play with
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| Dancin' with Satan on some every day shit
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| With the Trump at the head I’m fearful for the nation
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| Pumped by a better case of infiltration
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| Eyes blood red but still I can’t escape it
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| A wise man said want virtue you need patience
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| Keep few friends can’t trust them new faces
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| Never break bread with niggas
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| A time wastin' and it’s off with ya head if niggas is violatin'
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| (Pay attention)
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| Know gods was missin' we was gone for a minute
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| Had to get back in be more evolved in the business
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| Now I’m re-strapped built to put the bomb in the building
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| Niggas weak raps bout to get scorched like a kitchen
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| We smacked we could off in a minute
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| Nigga team strapped but we never harm little children
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| Weak sack nigga dealin' dro was a kick in
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| It’s a hidden back call a nigga phone bet he missin'
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| Nigga fall in position
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| Try the lord that’s repentin'
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| Now feel the wrath of a livin' god for yo' sinnin'
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| I remember back when a nigga song wasn’t hittin'
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| Now we on the map went against the odds and we winnin'
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| (Lawd)
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly
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| Kiss the sky, niggas gettin' high, all my hittas fly |