39 Year Old
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Male
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From Kenosha, WI·
Joined on July 1, 2008
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Born on November 4th
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I Am An Artist In Every Imaginable Way Possible
39 Year Old
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Male
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From Kenosha, WI·
Joined on July 1, 2008
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Born on November 4th
Music
Only The REAL HipHop/Rap
Yeah, some people wonder, you know, well they say: "what have you learned"?
And to your left, your right, your left, your right It's to your left, your right, your left, your right To your left, your right, your left, march with me!
It's to your left, your right, your left, your right [x4]
What have I learned? Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms What have I learned? It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern See the good in the ones that have burned And you never got all that you've earned Don't interupt me, I speak to the lord Heavenly choir, now we are in Church
In the temple, we cleaning the mental; the evil it lurks Coming up off of on the corner, with dirtier thoughts Here's thirty seconds to start They slither like worms, they jealous of purity Jealous of people in love; They caught on a women, destroy the connection, they see that you happy And here come the scrubs, I'm tellin you bruh They down with the serpent to get in their mind Believe the people who witness the Christ Look at my life, and now they blind Nobody to find, they sellin' their souls without even knowing I catch em' Without definitions, and give em reditions of scriptures and shit, I keep walking knowin' is mine I walk and I shine in the sublime, gotta ward of all the demons Outta my thought, they caught, they gone I tell em sit back and wake em', Literally thuggin, just come in and clog up their mind What have I learned? What have I learned?
What have I learned? Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms What have I learned? It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern See the good in the ones that have burned And you never got all that you've earned Don't interupt me, I speak to the lord Heavenly choir, now we are in Church
With a bounty on my head, and the county holdin' my mind Angels grippin' my spine, dear lord, these are scandalous times We livin' in revelations, nation against nation Blood in the hood on the boat like Haitians Me and little brother, we are runnin' for salvation Everyday, comin' and facing temptation Casin' joints, with the base and the point, the place with a dutch Little joy, little souljah boy, you better keep your boys with no noise, no voice, and? no choice Runnin, we stop, you better watch the cops, you better get off the block You mean to tell me that motherfuckers is still sellin' rocks? And they mob with the glock, and they nod... Allah Who do you think you are? Dead in the heart Dead man walking, man don't even start A tear for the above, but we thuggin' in the park Another? on the porch with a sawed of shotgun, let it spark, on the multitude, is that all you got? Trying to shock the dude, and give him... in his heart And laugh at him fast like... and the ark Rubbin' the eye, you better hold that stash Weeded out, and baby, even now A poor child in the hood, no hood, no doubt, no wood, no mort, no dream, no style Ambulances, coroners, and some that never know no doors Brain cartiledge up on that floor, it's one friend, please, let me tell you one more
What have I learned? Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms What have I learned? It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern See the good in the ones that have burned And you never got all that you've earned Don't interrupt me, I speak to the lord Heavenly choir, now we are in Church
Grind in the days in a maze Amazed with the phase in the plague of a homeboy blazed Now the homeboy slayed in the streets, so crazed Know that he prayed, that shit is played It's ok, it's alright Spirit will be better when you see that light When you see that flight And Allah provide, perfections, let's go take a ride Loadin' up clips, hollow tips, ready for murder, swallow this Follow this, model this; with death, you don't have to swallow shit When it's bottled up and it tastes like piss Ridin' on up... ... with the hurt and pain, but the hurt remains
What have I learned? Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms What have I learned? It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern See the good in the ones that have burned And you never got all that you've earned Don't interrupt me, I speak to the lord Heavenly choir, now we are in Church
