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Valley Of Kings
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Big Ghost LTD. & K.A.A.N.
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Uh huh, yes lawd, knowledge, n***a, uh huh, eh Set up supplies from the weak and the rotten We just the lost and forgotten ones, deplorables they call us Disposable, they threw us out now choose your route and path to ride There ain't no f**kin' choices left, it's feast or famine, I ain't starvin' No new friends, I really started from the f**kin' bottom Fill a fat cigar with the finest flowers, I'm stuck for hours Cold the cadence like an algorithm, call it alchemy Out to be the best but who cares, I mean there's more to life More important things than what's going on in your shallow mind More pressing matters than making yourself immortalized More to learn to find the time, we'll get it right I'm sure we will This sh*t'll knock a n***a out like Holyfield, we hold our own Post traumatic paragraphs, the raps and my pen and it's plenty Pennies for my thoughts but dollar bills for conversation pieces Humble poet in the pocket make you think like Alan Watts did Outside of the box diagnostic knockin' your door down (uh) I feel like Nas in '98 I need a new velour Rolled a 5 pack of the Backwoods in the humidor Exclusive smoke, elusive ghost, the past we had to let it go Came back for more except we grasped what they have yet to know (uh) I feel as though we're all lost, cost of our decisions I keep my head held high and hope the lord forgive us I feel as though we're all lost, cost of our decisions I keep my head held high and hope the lord forgive us (held high, held high, held high) Sometimes I feel as though they hard of hearing You hit 'em with that heavy flow and that's a conversation period I, try to ignore 'em and talk to the Lord Pray for 'em, but some fools just love to perform (uh huh) Put on the Shakespearean ensemble, Othello N***as hit the runway and kept it movin' like propellers Smooth, I ain't f**k her I just gave that ho some mo' better Same ambiance as Chris Wallace in the Coogi sweater 11 pa**es in a row, the young [❓❓] Forming the fortress that you can't breach We don't speak on the telephone, relay the message back n forth These b*st*rds are no match for us No fear inside the heart of the generals I precede with Please give us space to breathe (breathe) Give us time to think (think) We just tryna make it happen man by any means (means) Give us space to breathe (breathe) Give us time to think (think) We just tryna make it happen man by any means This world is insignificant within the grand scheme Try to keep that sh*t in mind 'cause it helps with perspective I don't internalize a thing, I let it it all go, ay, I let it all go Uh huh, eh, eh, uh huh, eh, uh huh, eh, huh Now tell me what you got, I'll tell you what I need Now tell me what you got, I'll tell you what I need Now tell me what you got, I'll tell you what I need, eh I'll tell you what I, I need more peace I need more sleep, I need more rest I need less stress, I need more cash I need more love, I need less hate Sh*t I need all the above Sh*t I love life, my n***a don't you too? So why you on the edge? You goin' off the deep end tryin' to get ahead These n***as talkin' like they wanna trap Soon as they get caught up in some sh*t then they turn to acrobats Flippin' on they confidants and even loved ones All in the name of a lump sum where I come from
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