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Fist Of Pebbles
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Radamiz
Featuring(s) : City James, Dot Demo, Madwiz & Kamal Wilson
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[City James] Long awaited, still celebrating the times When we was out getting p*ssy across our enemies lines Sneaking on the buses, walking blocks, can't tell us nothing Parking lot we kept it thuggin Heart as big as what was coming Black and mile and 40 chugging No big homies we had to answer to If we ever had a problem Then it was seeing what the hands would do Can never get back those days and though we parted ways We often think the same, cus how us niggas was raised I'm always in debt, moved on but it's always respect And if a nigga talk about you, then I'm still on they neck Because, f*ck the world and everything that it come with A nigga tryna run shit, gonna have to come quick Back against the wall, all my fears turn to yours All my tears on the floor, all my peers turn to foes From kicking down doors, the feeling is what I hoard But the feeling is what I mourn, the reason why I'm torn When it feel like the world Like the world don't give a f*ck bout me f*ck this world When it feel like this world Like this world don't give a f*ck bout me f*ck this world When it, when it feel like the, give a f*ck bout me f*ck this world [Radamiz] Unexpected wins give you nausea and allegories VIP at the Jacob Javits for The Armory The shows all sold out before the opening Your hoes all burnt out, everybody calling themselves bosses Everybody thinking everyone else is awful The woke lack grace, so my 44 endorses all of you get inducted Get a tuxedo, crocodile tears and a GoFundMe Your jealousy f*cks with me, you sound disgusting You relics and luncheons to me, I'm feeling grumpy Where's the motherf*cks the money, I don't get uppity I'm Upanishads, the fortune teller of stars The psalm seller, song plethora, socratic and spawned A fist of pebbles and dirt chunks to build a ladder to God My dearest things offered on platters then the magic is formed The longer way home is the safest, I don't race, I evolve We all pass one day but i'm stalling We all cash out our chips one day Grand babies ballin, I don't say a word on Sundays I ain't say a word, you read my mind in one take That bullshit for the birds, I'm seeing Ox's & Eagles I'm tapping pockets and Feng Shui's Nothing is pure evil When we lack funds we say, f*ck this world When it feel like the world Like the world don't give a f*ck bout me f*ck this world The world don't give a f*ck bout me, f*ck this [Dot Demo] Just take a look through glass Look at my past and then look at me now Survivors guilt, the ill intent I allow, my lack of faith Bullshitting ain't gon' cut it Late night testing my blade Unjustified decision just so y'all remember my name Still checking clocks and making wishes Optimistic and vain, simple and... Vital emotions heightened my focus lately Night shift exhausted your doubt it motivates me Type of devotion might come off way too hasty Type of results that pays the bills but kills and stifles babies Picture me carelessly placing trust while you try to snake me Picture me living this life I live with my gun on safety Picture me down bout regrets Picture me coppin' a plea lil piece of my childish intent Picture me down on my luck Picture me blocking needs to push dreams to the farthest extent Picture me carelessly placing stock in your problems again Pictured me running outta love Picture me holding down how I feel still depriving my pen Picture me giving a f*ck This world don't give a f*ck about you Feel like the world don't give a f*ck bout us, f*ck them Or your crew and what you do [Madwiz] As I'm consolidating the motherf*ckin' ranks of my militia Discombobulated by the suckers they are not my niggas The real pandemic is all my peoples inauthentic So I burn down the whole house and murder every tenant rentin' I lock shit down with bars just like yo last jailer f*cking with wizard these bitches throw p*ssy in poly mailers And ship it out like it's the Panama Canal I'm bout Four calendar pages from calling Trey and saying we made it And y'all niggas can't fade it Pessimism a staple like Mavis I catch you flashing ya papers I take it, one of one, the ace of aces The phantom so I keep my face evasive, cause reputation will make or break ya And now ya broken, in tears soakin' Cause you was hopin', my version of justice was just jokin' I feel mad remorse for mothers who lost they sons Even though I be behind the gun The wizard bitch, one When it feel like the world Like the world don't give a f*ck bout me f*ck this world
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