ATTACK BY STRATAGEM (feat. K.J.)

I did the work of slave for the perks of a king Emerging from the surfaces of murder and Grieve Where purps get knocked to Dirt flip flops The worst pit stop, for bursting shots, seen cops purchase rock Manic and stress, damn xan on his Breathe Real panicking mess, man's left dancing wit death Who's blessed? still poor stuck gambling Debt Stranded in flesh, praying on a sample and check Now Rolling hash, smell the potent batch of hell on my tongue My Shawty sucking bust a shell in her lounge Fell in a slump, ponder if I wanna live dwelling on funds I'm getting close to a cell and a gun Throwing Dice with this life shit Fiending for a nice wrist might slit bargain my soul for the right prices They bite this, niggas be using me like a stipend My right wrist, move with killer jewels and hype shit I'm the wonderful asshole ya mother do Wit a coogie, bucket hat, slacks like a Huxtable Fuckable This gat a make you dance like a bugaloo The mask black just so I can cover the utter truth Yea Light shifts when dealing under the nights mist It's a bummer summer my younging hunger rise quick, why this? Watching son die living gods sin, Minds bent on my final hour n the time spent Bare witness The Nile of emotion where the foulest crowds arouse by commotion Through a sonic sound I found my devotion I'm coping with death as of now in this moment Bound and I'm focus to blow up I'm like so what, the dough slow up just flow like the cold crush Sho nuff, me and Rome on our own stuff Digging in the creates while listening to Capone much Everybody gotta pay to live, laws from a racist pig Could never own the planet, cause he made it his I pray to live long, even tho I was did wrong, Til my atoms crack and my memories in a neuron I told you life is a Gamble I'm moving right thru the scandal Life in shambles Lightin candles pursuing Mikes over Sandals See Bruthas on the corner they shootin dice with no amo Treat This mic like the rock I'm too precise with the handle Hand on my chest I ain't planning to rest Niggas scamming for checks hand to hand Gamble for less Can't test land of the stress now u famine for death Can't flex cuz I ain't done till they stamp me the best This philosophical rap for philosophical cats This fellas fulfilling a feeling it's still a bop when I black I'm spillin logical facts I feel unstoppable black For shiny jewels grimy dudes Peel the block for a stack This the game plan move in silence we in the same stance Faith lands Jotting these words worth about 8 bands Knocking kool G keep it raw imma Kane fan We gettin Sharp u know soon as the plane land I'm Malcolm x resurrected in the flesh Brother J with the Clan like I'm reppin. for the X My Moms told me son never settle for the less So I'm taking what I want bet u never would've guessed Lizards with the face of men Spat acid that lazilk the third eye close from Curbs i rose Wit affirmative acts, to further my racks Know fiends who turnt ghost from a serving of pack (Pac) Facts Niggas faker then these bitches surgery gaps America, rabbit hole full of worry, and rats Blast jazz with a bad bitch pouring me yack Thinking bout the lost time that my mother regret In Twenty two years, I see it through clear Like a souvenir My new peers, hate my potential a Nigga too rare Ex still call to pursue here Shawty fucked my last mans with my baby in here stomach Who cares? Guzzling beers; let the weak rebuttal with fear We Suffer in pairs, wishing that brother was here Dead body never blinks its the ugliest stare I swear, wanna do dirt but the fucking mud is severe Peace to my young Padawans, nigga paddle on Take the saddle off, why bondage to be a vagabond Nagging on, in ya gadgets scraping ya saddest songs We was born, Into tax brackets detach the poor I seen it drawn on them pyramid walls They fearing us all, the black man merely dissolve Vivid memoirs of niggas graveyard and dead cat scans Where they take the organs from corpses and leave a flat man Word to my backhand, I will smack the shit out the purps Lurking the earth, from the shadows like Batman Behold the images thou ought to paint as a lyricist World be ruled under the wickedness Lessons from a fool Babies are being schooled on agenda-based premises