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Emerging from the dirt, returning, my rebirth Observing my research, resurgence to free earth I don’t got defeat in me, perceiving me, and treating me Like a weakling, obscene to me, i got my team with me Your hindrance a synonym to sentiments i been forgetting since They shrugged me off 5 years ago left me sitting with Anxiety and doubts, flying to the clouds How many dreams is they allowed? as high as we can count Been reflecting on mistakes i made since like the second grade You ain’t even think about the mistakes you have made today I’m here to make a difference that won’t ever fade away The world is growing bleak, BLACK SUNDAY is here to save the day Bruce banner with 2 hammers I’m 2 informed GOD MC on godly I’m in human form 2 OP kills these beats I knew a few uh morn Suited for the business every verse been in uniform I reverse every curse with ya stupid norms Lyrically and spiritually nobody putting fear in me Don’t question my sincerity For those who hold dear to me Invest in a vest and pray them shots stay clear of me We was down bad every bag was a get and go Since the embryo I been fit to flow, indigo Step dad ski’d wit his nose and we ain’t live in snow Pure cocaine from the game, i ain’t tripping though Fantasize my phantom eyes A***yze my damaged pride Glamorize my panicked mind Vandalize my bandaged side And see the wounds I’m tryna hide All my goons got gangsta stride Tell me who gon stand wit time Tell me who gon stand wit time Fragment of my reality, Savage from my duality Action from many casualties, and sh*t you can ride wit em Learned not to f**k wit em if you can’t die wit em Learned to not ride wit em if you can’t slide wit em Im obsessed take a breath before the air leaves Know the reaper been my teacher don’t spare me All these gangstas turn 2 w***stas don’t scare me I can’t funk the funk, like I don’t go the hardest Life full circle when yo back become become the target Either get a bulls eye or get buried wit the carca** All these half a** rappers getting carried wit the artist My life been for sale and the demons got the bargain Spores are pouring in my chest, deforming all my flesh Only listen to black sunday, i’m ignoring all the rest Performing with my best, man i’m warning, you are next I’m reborn and don’t make sense can’t afford to give it less Do they hear me in the echos Do they fear that i might let go Is it my responsibility to keep them comfortable when i’m regretful when sunsets go Yes? no? i’d be ungrateful if i ain’t acknowledge my privilege How i provide when i’m the weakest in the village I’d do myself a disservice if i ain’t take advantage of my opportunities The guilt don’t get to me, you not fooling me Devil on your shoulders try to hypnotize and victimize What i’m meant to believe if the system lies? Distant ties to my past and the narrative before me Tryna figure out what role you’re playing in my story I might live happily nomadically Every night that we go separate ways, i’m drenched in agony I don’t really know why, melancholy inside me If you saw me right now, you wouldn’t recognize me In my truest state, such a futile place Uncertainty is burglary, no use in a**uming fate Who’s to say? no longer obsessed with tomorrow, i choose today Give it all i got, you fools will pay Yea, Alien I write all my raps in the crops Breaking down the doors, better pad up the locks See the rawness running through me from the lochs to the socks I’m the outlier, leave em out lying in chalk Sh*t never been rocky, no boxing, I think out of em Referring to applause I need a round of em We the type of sh*t that you would cower from Better bite that sour tongue I’m spitting til my final hour come Squad BS, no BS though While we push the envelope you just a p.s. note And p.s. bro, they old news, ps4 So make room for the fleet, we elite Pens flow Across papyrus Make a nihilist from an optimist This ain’t even our prime like Optimus Gaining us a buzz while I’m chopping this Nonstop, we gon be implanted in the roots Like a botanist, it’s on lock
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