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von EARTHGANG

Three Americans stopped for provision at a store owned by José Andrade
Andrade gave an accurate description of Myers as being one of them
Another witness stated that three men came out of the store
And drove away in a green sedan bearing the same plates

This confirms our theory that he seems to be heading south, alright
Staying clear of all main highways
Exactly
Staying clear of all main highways

Stand for something or fall down the steps
And I hope you break your neck before you reach the bottom
′Cause we don't need you on this planet if you causin′ problems
And we don't need you on this planet if you worship dollars

These bitches claim they understand it when a nigga talkin'
But I know I left they ass behind, like the rapture started
Call the snap department
Tell ′em it′s a rogue engineer in the soul of this nigga here


I'm my biggest fear
Nothing interferes
When my mind is clear
Mulatto hit my phone like
"Baby, what you on? Get inside of here"

And I′ll oblige
Might even spend the night
Might even cook some eggs if I like the way she ride
Strugglin' with leavin′
Strugglin' with stayin′

100 different reasons richochet in my skull
Just like 100 different demons like to play with my soul
Yeah, the mothership is beamin', but I ain't goin′ home

So when you see a nigga heels leave the windowsill
Tell the world they couldn′t keep me, if I keep it real
And when my body's laying shattered, blood splattered on the street
Cover me, so my mama and my girl don′t see

Bruh said beef, on some bon appétit
Talkin'-talkin′ to- talkin' to you or talkin′ to me
Sharp teeth whenever the young beast release
Talk cheap, either they cool or they bang heats


Think I'll get in the game and let a nigga flame me?
Pulp Fiction, niggas be Ving Rhames and Damon
Dig deeper, used to be in that coupe
Really hangin', not hangin′ with Mr. Cooper

Had that Bun B and Pimp C playin′
Fuck is you sayin', these drugs, you wan′ try?
My homegirl's got mushroom for fungi
Lick my gun good, you gobbled it, tongue tied
Said she fuck with my sw-, my sw-, my feng shui

Ok, me and my niggas is what you would call killers
Everything we touch, they guaranteed to feel us
Me Jiddeth
Fill up the tank and weed pillars

Couple niggas shootin′ the shit like we Billups
Take a pull, weed hiccups
Kush in the inside of expensive vehicles
Me, nigga, J.I.D Khaled, we, nigga
'Cause everywhere we go it′s never just me, nigga

While you was king of the farm
Slave to the norm
I was sleepin' in two sweatshirts and a coat to stay warm
That's sleepin′ in a dorm

Bank account throwin′ up signs, like "be warned"
A nigga was reborn into the cosmos
God's kitchen, chillin′ in that pot roast
Monuments and pyramids, way before we rock most

Momma sat a baby down, pulled that knowledge pie close
You better eat your wheaties now
See, these people greedy, child
And they'll take your eyesight out your fingertips, like Stevie

Steal you from your villages
Ship you ′cross the seas
Then starve the textbooks 'till they malnourished and needy
Now your kids flippin′ pages like, "Mama, I don't see me"

See, underneath that makeup them J's
Be a people who knew the sun first
To the world, we gave birth
And they still raping Africa for everything it′s worth

So I stand here, black and proud, fist in air, hell yeah
Hair kinkier than the motherfuckers how I like to wear
Pick out a struggle like some starvin′ ass, hungry bears
I ain't gotta hustle, I′ve been doin' it for a thousand years

Listen up
That′s this real shit