I be that dust upon the scholars feet The sparkles on that stripper’s chest the blood upon the soldiers blade the lies inside the preacher’s breath Welcome reality Where everyones a casualty And a bubble blown Is a bubble burst And hollow hope floats brutality At a moment which In the 416 Be buzzin like the phones When the tones is switch To Silent violence ranging out ammo be catchin bodies Bbq parties, shoppin malls all deez spots where the bullets wear blindfolds Y’all get shot Just for poppin up your head when you heard that Said it was a gold mine They lied Cuz it’s easier to sell a dream than chase yours Fake yours Till you Make yours Take score Then they Hate yours Take yours traitors a no amount hate greater than the hate that you place on yourself in that chase for wealth put a pace on yourself and a place for your health it’s a race with the days and they runnin out dun done’em out son’em out run’em out everyone runnin with their cel phones shoutin world star make the stars of the world but I wanna make a dent like an astroid steady stacks saved for grave heavy waves in the way the clicks be lavish savage my whole city be this talented extraordinarys average youtu.be/DD3nef-6FUs?list=PLUiUxHJ5Tmklsea2La4dPd9zRERUnfriL
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