America
So much shit done changed
But yet so much stayed the same
They been killing us recently like they been
killing us for centuries
What ever you believe in
What ever you stand for
Now more than ever
Its time to give All Or Nothing!
Uh! South Jamaica baby
they made me
to be the greatest
Serving a deed to my creators
Fresh off of my high haters
Its the King again
magnum went chauffeured
Bragging and boasting
coaching niggas on curriculum
Carry two
don't be the victim son
Picture me rolling
catch niggas dissing me
scold them
Told them I would be someone worth envy
and pity no one
Meet the gritty spokesman
serving his fix
my city's broken
Only the serious survive scattered times
to busy joking
Ready for homicide
you hop in the ride
news rims keep poking
Niggas got every crime
to offer outside
crew sends emotion
You can take everything away but my pride
Cool wins I'm coasting
40 below you try approach him
Conscious ears and eyes open
I'm thinking of ways to get paid
green face devotion
Niggas went all the way to pop to get hot
Replacing most of them
Winning and poverty ain't going nowhere
freebasing roaches
Look at the compliments accomplished this year
Briefcases open
We the only ones I see winning something
I want it bad
I put my motherfucking soul in it
gave it all that I had
Ain't no waving white flags
That shit will get you dragged
I pledge allegiance to the g code
honor and money bags
We don made it up in class
To the riches from the rags
Trust nobody that ain't family they'll switch up on you fast
Future bright cuz of my past
The opps will never last
Live it up together failures not an option in my path
I'm the reason you don seen something
Every view out the backseat
Front lining in the diamonds heart
poking out my black T
Never mind my track feat
Why the fuck you think that we
can be on the same frequency
Shit I don't even speak for free
My level can't be played with senses of the betrayment
I don't know how the hell you rocking
Hopping fences sending me shade
Milly rock on my enemies' grave
Should have got rid of you back in the womb
Niggas will drop their rep for sex the passion of the coon
I'm just a wisher
never chose the fame
Redirecting my pain
Write up the contract and I smoke these lames
how do they choke or change
My vocal lanes
30, 000 feet
up in the purple rain
You prosper
bet your circle change
the idiotic hurts your name
Manipulation to work the same
work for yours
Kick them down
they close the doors
These pricks belong
on circus floors
Jakes still watching
searching walls
Vacant blocks
and urgent calls
Niggas had the nerve to brawl
Shots pop
opposition crawls
We the only ones I see winning
something I want it bad
I put my motherfucking soul in it
gave it all that I had
Ain't no waving white flags
That shit will get you dragged
I pledge allegiance to the g code, honor and money bags
We don made it up in classs
To the riches from the rags
Trust nobody that ain't family they'll switch up on you fast
Future bright cuz of my past
The opps will never last
Live it up together failures not an option in my path

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