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    Supa Good, D Smoke, Inglewood city
    Manchester and Crenshaw, bet
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    Seven
    Mm

    I lift my hands to cleanse my energy
    I been running shit like a centipede
    Hunnid kicks on these nigga feet
    Unintentional blood is recovered
    Dust off the mud and tell haters fuck off, I'm buzzin’
    I might just bust off a slug if you push me
    But redemption feels better than getting pussy
    Wetter than new Niagra, lost like Confederate flag
    And a MAGA hat at a rally with a pack of pampers
    My daddy lived through the '60s
    Ain't nevеr seen quite like this and evеntually we
    Again we’re witnesses, history repeats
    We've been given a fish but I need a pole and a hook
    Motorboat with the seats
    Carry a couple passengers as I travel to sea
    Ain't no one badder than me
    I'm snaggin'
    My older brother Ron told me: What's brackin'?
    He ready for a war while I invest and pay more taxes
    Then cost to living in Dallas
    This ain't fiction, it’s factual
    Think it’s chicken, a pageant
    Don't get no trophy but asses looking like both cheeks are laughing
    Shaking off in that dress, I caress it, smack it and grab it
    She told me play assassin and kill that shit like a facist
    Beat it up like the day I was born, mama named me Cassius
    She attracted to greatness, I'm forty acres from average
    Tony Baker a animal, give her a little Kirkpatrick
    When we lay up she asking me questions, like: Why you always looking to the sky? (Why you always look to the sky?)
    She looked at me and said: King, what's on your mind? King, what's on your mind?
    King, what's on your mind? King, what’s on your mind?
    What's on your mind, king?
    I been thinking 'bout how my people can't breathe off of my achievements
    And how we in a constant state of grieving
    But still manage to celebrate, serving yellow cake with chocolate icing
    Dan Anthony stay in mellow state
    Two-car garage is the gym 'cause they shut down Rogers
    Park White room is a play too for the starving artist
    Used to get shit off my chest in there
    Soak up game from a OG, PS, homie, we get direction there
    Now the world is standing up like an erection
    Active as a way of life not just fucking elections
    Condoms and invest, we need every form of protection
    Dangerous than a motherfucker, mind is primary weapon
    Stuck in binary thinking, Republic or Democratic?
    Black and white is the puppet show, master's are living lavish
    Masses are getting painted as savages if you challenge a system that only works if you happy, already have it
    Nappy hair and I'm melanated
    I watch my diet, a shift that I listen to, high vibrations'll have you elevated
    Like uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
    Confidence weigh a ton, it can't be undone
    Tolerance on a million, I weathered it, I'm resilient
    Spanish teacher with hood credit next to something Brazilian
    Still searching for the one and only thing that brings fulfillment
    Making it better for future generations of children
    Buildings fall and seasons change and (Change and)
    But you'll remain, you still the same and
    You were there amidst the danger
    When I looked in the mirror and saw a stranger (Saw a stranger)
    (When I looked in the mirror and saw a stranger)

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    Looked up, da-da
    Ba-da-da-da-da-da

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