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Jakil Demarcus Walker
Jakil Demarcus Walker
Songwriter
Scott Styles
Scott Styles
Songwriter

Lyrics

Laps days Around the rays It's hot and I swear you shade On every thought And option raised Against the climate state It's already reality You just got to do the shaping Clay or paste either way It's in stone Like this a mason Amazing Reciprocating The makeshift if This was grave-shift I hate the mission but I beg to differ You dig? I bury. You fury You'd never shame me The language should removed When you use it stamina proving the food Damage it camera view the antidote To all the run errands on niggas Who can't compare to the one I can't care for ya my dog If you cross you lost me Fair me one I can't depict it good description The area choose to drop bombs Who's the not... Who biggie or pac? A war in hip hop It so hard So what oh Lord man My God When you try And you try again Some stars so far That your rock-ket Can't maintain The offense Is obscene Object is to obtain The octane in the In the tank Make it range out For more mileage Sorry sorry my college Was in default Miseducated Before higher education The morgue into legislation Record my presentation to cure There revelation revolves In segregation for more classist Whore you can't afford the boy I assist the force For support resorted To 4 in the mornin When I be sore and yawning Pulled the door Bonded out the reason I dig it all underground Then lead the railroad To the Lord | freedom Is in the heart In the Brain listen mister The bistro in the business Listen lil hoe you lick the Dick doe Either way we Got to get it Hear the devils whisper A mystery no witness That case got it discontinued Countdown blast off Sign Supply the venue Crazy how that Pen use often Several times will pin you Padded walls Sanitized Lessons Guessed The message That shit ain't no issue Ain't no walk and ties To press it Bless it best it Piss ya off And make you Step ya game up Same shit Different drawers Same kid A Little grown Lifeguard Drip or drown Pain is Just a thought Got the nerve Got the words Lost in art | now Lane switch Different car Frame me Picture perfect Irving Julius that's Kyrie versions Just a little worst For the minute Competent But evident I'm kinda slurring Mental caution What you want? That's worth That's why it's so Important that I just get a Bentley cause incidentals Made me an accident So instrumental to the time continuum It's great I got to get it Blowing through your window Feeling like a boss now shall I continue Big ole Middle finger once I got to send you Then time it slow down I saw it like it was me and office You turned around 3 times To make sure you dead the coffin Bob Barker profit off us regardless If you corporate the price is right Might pay your tithes to wage war with A higher plan as it Flops my mark was made off the launch pad spot And marathon relay pick up gone Mad he carrying baton You had set it off blazed Slaughter martyr kind (Father) So out of mind That it wasn't common sense It was just lawlessness It wasn't homage it was just nonsense So forty in law so before I'm unconscious Devil get up off me devil get up off me The moon the tides the soft the rock Its hard to give an honest opinion College dead diplomacy prerogative Is stop all equality prospect Paula Paula Brockenborough Look what you started hero Call up into Arlington Department Sergeant Tell em we gon need to talk to the ones in power And fuck Washington congress bonkers Call it how i saw it ripping Southeast look like Chicago They right next to Baltimore (Yeah violence and crime) That look like Compton yeh Way lead in the murder rate all them round like conferences Grieve for me but don't you touch my woman man Or we gon need to counsel you revolt all the poverty Yeah the evil all around us He controls the ground (violence and crime) And i'm hip to whiz and deals façade And I just know just how to stop it but The demon he just pries his pitchfork in my head then I feel so even inside What the fuck? Fuck the lies Deposit the money in my account (All my life) Toxic we gon need to drop them bombs USA Our lives save our kind Save our livelihood Save our minds Make our times Often raise broaden all our horizons Day risers praise my shrine These are the days of our lives I pray Day to day I feel as if i'm going crazy
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