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In silence, I dream of violence Gunshots and hella sirens The smell of your parents tears and fears is just such a vibe man Tyrant that's never tired, winter soul so cold but somehow feel like fire Tolerance is so high I can't reach but i keep getting higher Hurting anyone that claim but hardly ever knew me Riding with a bunch of wild niggas that be off that chewy Parking lot pimping while the police comes in 3 Wanna f*ck with me because a young nigga love the trees Motherfuck the shhh, no set tripping on record A bitch had you thinking she was freaky, tied you up naked I wasn't there and she still brought the money to me You crying bout not getting the pussy, that was funny to me I don't care if it's foreign, it's still ugly to me I don't care if you in the street, still a dummy to me And you living with ya moms, that shit bummy to me Untouchable Quadruple Jay, there's no fuccin with me What is with these niggas on live talking about this a glock When we pulled up, nigga where it at, forgot it at the spot Nigga on the low, we the one prowling for the spot You looking like a Indian with this red beam aimed at your top It's being going down in the thug town Northside In the house, southside in the house Westside in the house, eastside in the house It's a green beam, switch it up, put the flash on him Got him for a bag, didn't even put cash on him Stolen guns and pounds of weed come with my attire Niggas can't compare themselves to me, i actually aim and sell fire I have dreams bigger taking over the ghetto so they don't feel me I'm a intelligent black man with a plan so the government want to kill me Out of habit, I walk the street where there's still static To show the 80s Era Lo Wearing Quadmega Illmatic Antisocial so I was never thought of So Tulsa that I either drink from the creek or tap of river water Slaughter my body with chicken and cheese fries from the brook And I have a look of innocence mixed with a menacing crook River Park Square there you see me with no dollars but weed on me Robbery like a practice with Quad, I'll be like "for real you see homie?" I don't need phonies saying how they bleed for me Do it or don't, knowing you won't but fronting is OD corny I do this ruthless shit easy like my tank on E Always dank on me, get the itch when I hear a nigga say "I got the drank on me" Po 6 to 8, saw a dude with a deuce, had to demonstrate If I don't know you, ima karo you, I don't do giveaways Ayo Cam, that rap nigga got all kinds of jewels Get your shotgun, we finna rob that fool
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