42

by A.Rob

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    As a name, that is the meaning of "Ameen" is "faithful and trustworthy" but also the word “Ameen or Amen” is used by the Muslims, Christians and Jewish people as declaration just after their prayers. It literally means “so be it”. They say Ameen/Amen after prayers because they want their prayers to be fulfilled by God. It is similar to the word “Tathastu” in Sanskrit. It is also my first name. During the Islamic holy month of Ramadan I found it fitting to drop these shirts. Go grab one while they last! (Cotton Polyester blend to ensure no shrinking or fading!)

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    As a name, the meaning of "Ameen" is "Faithful and Trustworthy" but also the word “Ameen or Amen” is used by the Muslims, Christians and Jewish people as declaration just after their prayers. It literally means “so be it”. They say Ameen/Amen after prayers because they want their prayers to be fulfilled by God. It is similar to the word “Tathastu” in Sanskrit. It is also my first name. During the Islamic holy month of Ramadan I found it fitting to drop these shirts. Here for a limited time, grab one while they last! (Cotton Polyester blend to ensure no shrinking or fading!)

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1.
Alright, let’s get it Am I doing my best or is there a better way Thought I was giving my all but I always hesitate I let my new record play sit and meditate and wonder If I'm shooting a shot that I'll never ever make For heavens sake I done put my all in this Pray for the best but I can't help but feeling ominous Like something bad’s about to happen and I need to take some action asking myself will I really risk it all for this Got myself through school without a college fund or scholarships Four years of staring at my degree as it tarnishes Watching everyone around me fold and do exactly what they're told Green over everything this life is full of garnishes Sometimes I just wanna scream at the top of my lungs Feeling dangerous and anxious as a cop with a gun And even if I had one aiming at my face Threatening to erase me if I don't change my ways I'm not gonna run You speak your mind and they'll just say it isn't meaningful Tell them your dreams and they'll just say it's unachievable Weight on my shoulders gets heavier every minute I get older But I thought I told you I am undefeatable You can speak your mind and they'll just say it isn't meaningful Tell them your dreams and they'll just say it's unachievable I'm sick of wasting all my time you don't believe in me that's fine I'm about to show you something unbelievable Mother fucker And if I die Before I wake I pray the lord forgives me for all my mistakes All my mistakes And if I die The heart has only two concerns The first is belief What do we believe Because the heart is the source of our belief, it’s where we believe from When I say my heart’s not in it, it means I don’t believe in it Yo, They said that it’s a young man’s game racing against my age in my lane Picture me circle laps in a frame So when I let it hang off the wall look over the mantle and see the trophy best driver in the range The Rover’s not the same when you hop in that Bugatti Chase dreams of eating with the prince in Abu Dhabi I’m sitting at the table with a feast, politicking on the beach With a rare breed of cheetah on the leash I lost sight of whom I’m up against the vision through your Ferragamo shades can protect you with the tint But on the other side of the states I’m black enough to Lynch a written verse in AmeriKKK The fate of what I choose to write about can make a martyr A free man in slave lands with two daughters They treat me like a God with the gift I feel like Malcolm working for Martin until the end of my shift Through all the bullet holes in The Audubon search for the shell case that’ll shine like an Audemars Watch me as I stretch out hands and make time shall I take possession and rightfully claim mine The risk of letting my talent shine, my character’s on the line I went from six seconds on the Vine To making me peers rewind rhymes the cyphers in Grind Time Delivery is proper like I’m Amazon Prime And if I die Before I wake I pray the lord forgives me for all my mistakes All my mistakes And if I die Now belief is easy Iman is when the belief becomes a conviction You see in other words when the credal formulation that we’ve learned becomes Something that we’re willing to die for And this is something very profound Uh, you ever wonder what death is like What color is Heaven’s light Will I go to Hell I might If I don’t start doing right I write all my wrongs inside a book full of songs It’s like it helps me hold on along with rips from the bong At night I got to be strong and fight Got to move on and try I can’t ignore the time don’t know what’s in store it’s fine You tell me what’s yours is mine I tell you what’s mine is lost Just like my mind, so if you find it then give me a call I probably won’t answer cause shit, when do I ever I feel under the weather and don’t think I’m getting better Losing pieces of my heart it’s hard to hold it together I stare at stars and remember the ones I lost can’t forget them Hope you remember me Not wasting energy on my imagery I don’t care what you think of me bitch I always been different Kids were scared to be friends with me can’t be cool With a loser who goes to school wearing dingy jeans No name sneakers, dirt stains on a wrinkled tee Don’t pity me feel bad for anything They say death is calling I think I just heard my phone ring But I just keep ignoring, and ignoring But maybe I should answer it cause what if it’s important Surrounded by this darkness so I been getting more lit I find love and every time it stings me like a hornet People ask if happiness is my goal, I say it sure is But really I just want to be a voice to these poor kids Yeah And if I die Before I wake I pray the lord forgives me for all my mistakes All my mistakes And if I die It’s only the life of this world, and we will not be resurrected Who will bring dead and decaying bones to life after they’ve died Say the one who brought them back the first time
2.
Thirty Thirty thousand feet above the ground blowing out the pound Sway the energy when I'm around pull up to your town Who's that whipping in the Benzo Big jay hitter smoke spilling out the window Spent all day learning from my old ways Came a long way from nickel bagging in the hallways Smoke instead of practicing the ball plays Funny guess I still got to ball after all alright I don't think you know who you were speaking about I think I'ma have to come and even it out Good luck tryna manage when I'm controlling the damage you should look over shoulders when you’re leaving the house, okay I really don't have time I'm underground and under paid and as of today I'm a landmine Cross my path and it's (SLAM) time And my whole squad be up all night like vampires And it's hard times but I stick it out and we burn trees like camp fires And while I'm here I'm ticked off To be honest getting tired of the bitch talk Xanny feign makes sense you don't spit bars Homie I don't give a fuck about how much your kicks cost Kick rocks Thirty thousand feet above the ground blowing out the pound Sway the energy when I'm around pull up to your town Who's that whipping in the Benzo Big jay hitter smoke spilling out the window I tell her shake it like a fucking pom-pom I be on sipping Shawn Dawn til’ I'm gone gone So haram but inshallah I'll get it together I been getting on a level since a kid at Bon Ton copping Sean John silly Used to ride around with two phones really really Blowing lemon haze every day in Piccadilly Keeping something tricky up my sleeve When they don't want to believe I might hit them with the Philly Philly ooh I don't get bored plenty things that I can do Tell her hurry pack a bag we going to Peru But I don't need a thing it's for my fam and for my crew And that's true mother fucker now we Thirty thousand feet above the ground blowing out the pound Sway the energy when I'm around pull up to your town Who's that whipping in the Benzo Big jay hitter smoke spilling out the window Yeah Smoking on that endo I ain’t playin with you squares GameCube Nintendo I ain’t a thug shout to Slim though As for my kinfolk shh, that’s enough info Bitch I ain’t no rat Hair blowing in the wind it ain’t rainbow scrap And there ain’t no tats on this beautiful face I ain’t bout to let a bumper sticker ruin a Wraith Shorty say she tryna blow me til’ she blue in the face When we fuck she finish first but I ain’t losing the race Kush got me thirty thousand feet above the ground You either ride the wave or you mother fucking drown No we thirty thousand feet above the ground blowing out the pound Sway the energy when I'm around pull up to your town Who's that whipping in the Benzo Big jay hitter smoke spilling out the window Thirty thousand feet above the ground blowing out the pound Sway the energy when I'm around pull up to your town Who's that whipping in the Benzo Big jay hitter smoke spilling out the window
3.
Yeah yeah From Philly to Heathrow and back type shit You know what it is Uh Put out my short in Shoreditch Finna drop three fourths of a morgage Got a forest from the florist Zooted I don’t know where the floor is Watch yo, mouth bro Somebody show son where the door is Stepped out like a God I'm Horus Made the club pop pulled off on a Boris Chill, bruv No snapchats in the club OGs in the back on a drug whole team on a bean and we’re acting amok Whoa, yo Look how I came back with the flow Mack in the back on pack with the bro Try and take a snap and I snap on a hoe Long way from the captain and coke Scotch in a glass and the gat in my coat Big man feelin like Shaq in a throne Get me on cam and I'm snatching your phone Fuck a, schemer Big things when the broskis team up Me and D pulled up in a Beamer With the Top down and we're puffing sativa Chill, bruv No snapchats in the club OGs in the back on a drug whole team on a bean and were acting amok Whoa, Love No snapchats in the club OGs in the back on a drug whole team on a bean and were acting amok Wasteman, I ain't talking bout bins You don't wanna see my arms didn't say a thing about limbs I Saw your phone, you're gonna see this flash I'm gonna put this bag on your head and I didn't say a thing about cash You don't wanna see my stash Ting comes incredible, I didn't say a thing about dash You don't wanna see these edibles This loud outrageous, mandem can't hear this decibel I'm mixing potions fast tryna get to the point like decimal, ain't nothing numerical Maud, man best go halves on a cab That bar better run this tab that Chick better link this lad look She wants more than tips but we ain't not doing nothing pg I ain't even talking bout tea She wants to see this forecast so man's giving her BBC She's on hands and knees I watch her like a DVD then leave at quarter to three Feeling like juice cause I got that squeeze A.Rob is Horus I must be Hercules Man can't film me or my Gs Chill, bruv No snapchats in the club OGs in the back on a drug whole team on a bean and were acting amok Whoa, Love No snapchats in the club OGs in the back on a drug whole team on a bean and were acting amok
4.
Right off the bat I'm lit I got a bag to get Don't usually act like this But hey let me brag a bit I am no activist and I don't do Actavis I'm good with the green You don't know the half of it If you got my back thats is you're good with Ameen Look at him go Whip whip whip cooking the flow Hit big piff cooking the bowl This kid need big quid if you’re booking a shown I’ma do my thing all summer Might fuck around and change my number Who's gonna hate I wonder Who's gonna take my thunder Boom tell the shaiton fuck him Hold up hold up hold up wait up I done got my weight up Long nights we prayed up now the whole team paid up Say what you wanna say but I got my mind made up I got my mind made up I got my mind made up Hold up hold up hold up wait up I done got my weight up Long nights we prayed up now the whole team paid up Say what you wanna say but I got my mind made up I got my mind made up I got my mind made up Ay This for everyone's concerned THE GONE BOY has returned Every rapper I done burned Putting ashes in the urn Awe the tables done turned yeah Ever dollar that I earned They say that life is guns and butta’ I’ma shoot it while I churn (lawd) Speaking my truth in my rhyme This for my people they know it’s our time Labeling us as the thug Knowing damn well the cops commiting crimes Can’t even watch the news Everything come out they mouth is a lie I’m a just speak my peace Stay up, way up, pray up Hold up hold up hold up wait up I done got my weight up Long nights we prayed up now the whole team paid up Say what you wanna say but I got my mind made up I got my mind made up I got my mind made up Hold up hold up hold up wait up I done got my weight up Long nights we prayed up now the whole team paid up Say what you wanna say but I got my mind made up I got my mind made up I got my mind made up Ay It’s Moody Uh No I cannot be convinced I stare at the rim like I’m Vince I’m smoking the Purp like I’m Prince Picking them off like the lint, squint Pull on the trigger you think that you’re bigger than I and I’m treating you just like a clipper Ka why do you think you can mess with a Laker I’m trying to say you could die, stop You don’t have drip boy that’s more like an eye, drop I got lines that I’ve written in white, chalk You got women that’s sipping the white, claw But you shaky so get em a tri, pod I don’t really want nothing to do with it I got a purpose and I’m goin through with it You’re gonna say that I’m way too exuberant I’ma say why, not Hold up hold up hold up wait up I done got my weight up Long nights we prayed up now the whole team paid up Say what you wanna say but I got my mind made up I got my mind made up I got my mind made up Hold up hold up hold up wait up I done got my weight up Long nights we prayed up now the whole team paid up Say what you wanna say but I got my mind made up I got my mind made up I got my mind made up Ay
5.
A long long way to go A long long way to go Alright man holla From the home where the stone gets thrown like mancalla Speaking to Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala On the days when I felt washed up like sand dollar Grasp on my collar, devil tryna’ choke me Sway me, tryna’ persuade me and provoke me To go and make my best friend green like I's Pokey But I'm sharp as the weapon of choice for a shinobi Please use the dot before the r-o-b My name is my name since the all grey Sony Fam skated on me tried to Tony Hawk Pro me But it's cool even when all alone I'm never lonely Surrounded by the mission and the sound of the beneficent Only every tire when I pull up at the Michelin Demi Phalastini I'm born into imprisonment So I know there's more than our world this isn't it I don't think you’re hearing me Please make it clear to me Blood boil over stolen soil like a Cherokee Waiting for the day I gotta pay you for the air I breath Took time to find nobody cares what's fair to me So I guess I gotta switch up the rules The pressure aught to make me shine like crystals and jewels A Muslim man shaking the hand of Christians and Jews No malice in my heart I only live for the truth forreal Speaking up to the sky but it don't reply would you come down and save my soul I done grown so darn tired but I know that I got a long long way to go A long long way to go A long long way to go Alright man holla, tryna chase a dollar Never finished college, but I’m still honored Everybody paying attention like I’m a scholar Me and A.Rob like Batman and Robin Devil trying to choke me but I remain solid I’m the type to never end a problem until I solve it I just want the W to help the ones starving I am the artist I just paint the picture without arguing Ever since I started I’m the largest target making movies Marcus I don’t market music if it sounds garbage Always make Dua to shed light when it gets darker And read the Fatiha on the plane before departure You can’t walk in my shoes you don’t got those I’m from Chicago I’m used to going through potholes Time is money and your clock broke I’m heating up like a hot stove and I keep it on lock mode I had a talk with the sky I asked why is it easy over here and harder on the other side This ain’t butterflies during summer time, otherwise I’d be living in Palestine instead my cousin died No revenge I don’t have it in me Used to own it now it’s stolen so it matters to me Middle East needs peace it’s as bad as you see Let’s pray for Lebanon, moment of silence the beat Speaking up to the sky but it don't reply would you come down and save my soul I done grown so darn tired but I know that I got a long long way to go A long long way to go A long long way to go
6.
Yo shout out my boy A.Rob it's your boy iNTeLL in the building man And free Palestine a thousand times Okay live from the 215 My baby girl gone die by a real one's side But still I step into the light any given night Give me the mic I just might make your boo tongue tied She can't speak I'm the highest in the room all times you can't reach Really bright as the moon at night in Palm Beach Gonna shine from the sky up in your third eye until I blind it and you can't see Now hold up hold up hold up Who's that whippin' a matt black Impala I confess I'm guilty your honor Way too hot just stepped out the sauna How'd he do that right there Mashallah Okay live from the 718 let’s get it straight I escaped using my mind combine with the faith Now I’m great or I just realized what’s on my plate Set the date when you really realize it’s not a race Or that race was constructed to keep you trapped in a maze I’m amazed at the praise lames get over plays Insane that these real emcees don’t get fame Won’t complain anymore keep scorching you with the flame like Who's that whippin' a matt black Impala I confess I'm guilty your honor Way too hot just stepped out the sauna How'd he do that right there Mashallah Alright, what's your problem I have to ask ya Is it cause I'm coming up like a patch of grass Or cause I pull up with the swag in a black dishdasha And they want to book me after half a chapter Yee ain't ready The pen be mightier than machete Blow heady and I come down slow call it confetti Want beef and I'm there for the fix like Teddy The whole committee pulling up to your city I got em' all like Who's that whippin' a matt black Impala I confess I'm guilty your honor Way too hot just stepped out the sauna How'd he do that right there Mashallah See by the will of God I’m attacking the beat Until the beat can't breathe like it’s Black in the street Watch me go back to back unwrapping my heat Spraying verbs on these Herbs cause they lacking the heem Unpacking the dream I’m higher than a gravity beam Star lord with the sword and my faculty mean So don’t try and sell me a cow when I’m after the cream My battery seems complete when I crash on the scene like Who's that whippin' a matt black Impala I confess I'm guilty your honor Way too hot just stepped out the sauna How'd he do that right there Mashallah Puffin' on Runtz big hits no bunts Louder that a quire we higher than X-Game stunts I got my bros from the street if you want to be sweet But you know I stand for peace If u met A once That's how we gone do it We ain't ain't congruent at all but if you're talking money I am beyond fluent To make sure Mom doing okay and we all coolin' So we can pull up to a palace in Palestine and have em' like Wait Who's that whippin' a matt black Impala I confess I'm guilty your honor Way too hot just stepped out the sauna How'd he do that right there Mashallah Who's that whippin' a matt black Impala I confess I'm guilty your honor Way too hot just stepped out the sauna How'd he do that right there Mashallah
7.
Alright You ready I always knew that my vision was different Me and Omar skipping lunch for a month our religion was different Fifteen West Bank Gaza Strip for a visit My bloodline hidden in open air prison Bismillah, ar-Rahman ar-Raheem Alhamdullilahi Rabil Alamin don't be mad at Ameen For what having a dream Making the world lighten up like coffee and cream all the while ducking Shaitan Nirajeem The liars hide when I arrive they smell the truth The Jai Alai on my breath colliding with Elmer's glue The devil always gone sell a dream Follow Sirat al-Mustaqim it ain't gone be no one to sell them to Yeah, aiming point blank at the devil’s hell recruits It ain't all the sudden keeping it real’s something they seldom do Uh, as far as what I have achieved this level’s new Belvedere at the Bellevue w the heady view Phew, in the name of the most gracious I pray the leg room in the i8 is so spacious That I can sprawl our without kicking my new chauffeur And kiss the lips of the realest wijh with no facelift yeah Damn Yeah It’s cool
8.
Uh Yeah I’m getting to it every day no nights off For all the times that they tried to cut my lights off My plate ain’t the type you should bite off I pay tax off the raps it’s a write off The game ain’t the same, a lot done changed, I hope that these lame niggas die off Internet gangster is talking through text but when I text back you just sign off Uh, whoof, uh, yeah I hit my trap and go beast mode I don’t go nowhere unless less I can be stoned As far as rap in the Keystone I am the best let it be known In your crew you the least known Nigga nobody know you Nobody fronting you work I will put you on a shirt then come to your wake and talk to your mom like we friends I am the type that they hate but on social media these niggas wanna pretend Came from the era of Pac, you the type to call the cops End up in robberies shot tryna be someone you’re not Get a good price on the packs now Bitch I’m shining ice now Whole team gone off the loud pack Bitch don’t tell me pipe down Still sipping liquor no ice now Got me leaning in this bitch I just got paid for the walk through I know you see me in this bitch Get a good price on the packs now Bitch I’m shining ice now Whole team gone off the loud pack Bitch don’t tell me pipe down Still sipping liquor no ice now Got me leaning in this bitch I just got paid for the walk through I know you see me in this bitch Ay It's been a couple a minutes You really thought it was finished I'll go to war on you bitches you better call the Lieutenant I won't apologize bruv never sorry for winning I heard all the lies bruv, it don't matter who said it Oh I'm a savage I get it I'm in my bag like a pack The homie told me the game need you I'm glad that you're back The Siberian tiger I'm not your average cat My little cousin eleven already strapped with a gat Cause in the West Bank they wanna lay my family flat So he's an audience member he would be happy to clap We from the home of the stolen land where the tragedy at I'm getting mad at the fact so I'm throwing mad liquor back We in the building like workers I'm talking faculty, staff It's kind of funny like them my shirt matches my hat I hit the Mac for a stack and I put the crack on the track They didn't lie the crazy Arabian rapper is back come on What u know about big dab from slab still rage all night no lights out Hitting Big Hass with the jam like damn got the whole Middle East getting hype now Little homie pushing weight till he max out Flying off the corner like Smack Down Got the whole city on a track now what you gone do the boy back now Get a good price on the packs now Bitch I’m shining ice now Whole team gone off the loud pack Bitch don’t tell me pipe down Still sipping liquor no ice now Got me leaning in this bitch I just got paid for the walk through I know you see me in this bitch Get a good price on the packs now Bitch I’m shining ice now Whole team gone off the loud pack Bitch don’t tell me pipe down Still sipping liquor no ice now Got me leaning in this bitch I just got paid for the walk through I know you see me in this bitch Ay Ay They couldn’t see my blind as Stevie no Wonder they don’t believe me (yeah) But I know they see me like a Jumbotron that’s a big fucking TV (yeah) We make it happen making money 4 Ize I make it look easy (yeah) I told your bitch this the new wave and then she pulled out a bikini Talking about she want to ride Surf’s up cause she got that slip and slide Vagina so wet that if I get denied I'll August Alsina my feelings and cry Whooping that pussy cause I don't get pussy whooped Had to beat it so bad that I couldn't look I give my sugar momma a sugar foot Pulling sweet sixteens out my nigga book Spitting verses I serve them the best way With something I recorded I hurt it the next day Have your favorite rapper person get murdered just press play After seeing my way through it I show them the x-ray Let's say that this the business that we work in nigga you should have kept your day job You know it ain't no disrespect they finna' cut the check to me Entellekt and A.Rob Get a good price on the packs now Bitch I’m shining ice now Whole team gone off the loud pack Bitch don’t tell me pipe down Still sipping liquor no ice now Got me leaning in this bitch I just got paid for the walk through I know you see me in this bitch Get a good price on the packs now Bitch I’m shining ice now Whole team gone off the loud pack Bitch don’t tell me pipe down Still sipping liquor no ice now Got me leaning in this bitch I just got paid for the walk through I know you see me in this bitch Ay
9.
Damn Dylan Places that I need to go why you moving so slow Swerve around you doing ninety five on the highway I've been whipping down this road for a long while so I'm honking at you with a smile bitch get out my way Places that I need to go why you moving so slow Swerve around you doing ninety five on the highway I've been whipping down this road for a long while so I'm honking at you with a smile bitch get out my way Quick with the swerve oh shit just missed em’ (Hey, Get out my way) Gas to the floor can't lag anymore got to get where I'm going might blow me a piston I don't got the time to take time I still got a brand new break line Swerving through the night till day time Lot of moves I got to make mine I been on my way for a minute Mmhm, yeah yeah On my own it ain't on the low You see me through the window the whip ain't tinted Palestine on a brim bent fitted Got to get where I'm going and get it Acting like I don't know the limit Places to be easy to see that that boy driven Get out my way Nothing nice to say then get out my face Step on it or get out my lane Your boy gassed up Safety first so I'm strapped up If they ain't help me I passed em' Dead weight had to drop em' off to go faster Now it's smooth sailing y'all hear me vroom I got goals waiting I'ma be there soon just move Places that I need to go why you moving so slow Swerve around you doing ninety five on the highway I've been whipping down this road for a long while so I'm honking at you with a smile bitch get out my way Places that I need to go why you moving so slow Swerve around you doing ninety five on the highway I've been whipping down this road for a long while so I'm honking at you with a smile bitch get out my way Foot on the pedal I press with intention red lining I’m pushing my limits and piston To point that it’s smoking a chimney really Roof bad I suspend the ceiling Let that bitch breathe She ain’t really riding then let that bitch leave More room in the passenger seat Niggas eye the movement so I’m grasping the heat Fore I slid in the wheel I was fast on my feet It’s a mission a trek My progression crazy no GPS Marathon but I could sprint it I guess But Me and my niggas been following Nip Steady cruising or go down with the ship Hydroplane on water waving I roller coast in the machine til I stead this shit Pace kept so I swerve on the left On my own Niggas want diamonds and gold Niggas been acting like hoes Thumbs up on the side of the road They want a map that tell them where to go Ain’t even happy just to ride ride along Want you to give em the key to they own They want you to go and grant all they goals Little do they know it’s right up the road Huh Places that I need to go why you moving so slow Swerve around you doing ninety five on the highway I've been whipping down this road for a long while so I'm honking at you with a smile bitch get out my way Places that I need to go why you moving so slow Swerve around you doing ninety five on the highway I've been whipping down this road for a long while so I'm honking at you with a smile bitch get out my way All it ever took was timing Motivation on another level Walking through the chilliest of climates But the pressure made it diamonds Crown me in VVS's My bitch a meanie she PMSing I made it here without GPSing Smile on my face even when I’m stressing I’m on a mission like Herbalife niggas Crooked ass cops tryna murder my niggas How you expect me to serve all my niggas When all the killing been discouraging niggas So fuck it, roll me a joint Three double shots get me straight to the point I’m in my thoughts tryna drown out the noise Killing the game and feel I no remorse Anxious for heaven to refill a void I know my friends all expect to me blow I done went broke tryna fix what was wrong But what if that’s not what I want anymore Just uniquely sharing observations Can’t slow up cause my people waiting Just uniquely sharing observations Can’t slow up cause my people waiting Yeah yeah Places that I need to go why you moving so slow Swerve around you doing ninety five on the highway I've been whipping down this road for a long while so I'm honking at you with a smile bitch get out my way Places that I need to go why you moving so slow Swerve around you doing ninety five on the highway I've been whipping down this road for a long while so I'm honking at you with a smile bitch get out my way
10.
Yeah Alright Up at five AM it's been a long night Pour a little something with a strong bite All I'm tryna do is make the wrong right It's ok to hate me I'll be alright Up at five AM it's been a long night Pour a little something with a strong bite All I'm tryna do is make the wrong right It's ok to hate me I'll be Alright Stepping out of Heathrow been a long flight Shining like a mother fucking tron bike Cop a little something that my jawn like Shorty treat me like a Klondike Anything She say I'm the one I call her Billie Jean Father birthed a legend like he Jelly Bean So you know I keep it gritty as a Philly team Let me show u what I really mean Bro quit all that hoe shit Million things that’s more important Check my phone quick Piggie giving out the whole clip Now I'm so sick Like I'm Ne-Yo it's a frio world keep your coat zipped All my people we'll be Alright Up at five AM it's been a long night Pour a little something with a strong bite All I'm tryna do is make the wrong right It's ok to hate me I'll be alright Up at five AM it's been a long night Pour a little something with a strong bite All I'm tryna do is make the wrong right It's ok to hate me I'll be, alright What’s that bark with no bite What’s that weed with no light Got bars for weeks with no mic I got this chick she so cold Swear she always look right But I can’t tag that bitch on insta gotta keep that on ice No I can’t fuck with your type You can’t fuck with me neither I dedicated my life to keeping heat in your speakers Couldn’t gain no traction or nothin’ that got me feeling defeated But think we past the discussion I’m on this shit it’s a heater But still I’m cold bro What you know bro Haven’t struck out with the hoes since I found my flow bro Getting high and laying low bro I’m talking low low Plenty good off nine to five if we talking dough bro I guarantee we gone be Alright Up at five AM it's been a long night Pour a little something with a strong bite All I'm tryna do is make the wrong right It's ok to hate me I'll be alright Up at five AM it's been a long night Pour a little something with a strong bite All I'm tryna do is make the wrong right It's ok to hate me I'll be
11.
I been in my head all night, all night, all night Do you think I'm doing alright, alright, alright Cause I been in my head all night I been in my head working all day Getting to the paper got it chasing me Can’t nobody stop me yeah I’m on a mission Momma always said you the goat so why you tripping yeah Cause new whip I got it Gold chain I got it Bad chick I got it Nice crib I bought it That don’t mean nothing if it’s all up in my head Time to put that work in catch my blessings that’s ahead I been in my head all night, all night, all night Do you think I'm doing alright, alright, alright Cause I been in my head all night I do my best Trying not to get too depressed Only human I do get stressed I could use a jet Maybe fly out to Budapest I been Hungary to win for my country That's Phalastine the West Bank know what I mean One day they'll love Ameen The next day they'll hate my guts I puff denk got a cut of green in my cut up jeans They won't make me nuts They won't drive me crazy Won't shut me up I'm one wild Arabian Mama raised me and Yaba made me and Y'all can hate but you will not erase me I know The games away the way they hate to see me win Arrange a plane and leave again Afraid to say what's deep within so I been in my head all night, all night, all night Do you think I'm doing alright, alright, alright I been in my head all night, all night, all night Do you think I'm doing alright, alright, alright Cause I been in my head all night
12.
Yeah Yeah Uh This feels like Nineteen ninety something beautiful Yeah Another day of fresh breath in this life On an unpaven path I step in the light The way I'm going I'm just hoping there's a heaven in sight Cause I don't really know my way I'm only guessing it's right I see a Muslim and I ask him for some blessed advice he said he couldn't give me any but the Methodist might But he just sent me to a Buddhist man who sent me to a Jewish man Who sent me round in circles for the rest of the night Maybe what I'm looking for I got to find on my own Continued walking down a road that kept on winding alone Look to the sky to ask for help And dropped My cell into a puddle guess the answers aren't something I can find on my phone Made a rhythm with my steps and started writing a song About the million times I swore that I was right and was wrong Taught myself about myself with every line that I was rhyming Maybe what I'm searching for been in my mind all along hmm We crash we fall we burn we love We crash and we fall On our path but we all Got to get back up and go I know I have to be strong We crash we fall we burn we love Yeah Yeah I want to know the way I want the doubts in my mind to up and go away I want to learn something new about my soul today I want to tell you that you that I love you but I'm so afraid Broken vase roses on the tile Relations need patience but you had a rough day and I was hoping for a smile With another person I ain't been this open for a while Feeling like I'm on a tube tire floating in the Nile That's dangerous waters From a family who taught me be thankful and modest So when I lie to you I feel like I'm breaking a promise I don't appreciate you am I not grateful at all it's Sorry I'm just being painfully honest It's really hard to find the right path And it's really easy to slip through the cracks like a light draft Sipping on a light draft Meanwhile tryna cram good deeds in cause I don't know how long life lasts, yeah We crash we fall we burn we love We crash and we fall On our path but we all Got to get back up and go I know I have to be strong We crash we fall we burn we love Yeah Yeah Enough’s enough enough’s enough Enough’s enough enough’s enough Enough’s enough Enough is enough It’s getting rougher than rough I know it’s tough to be tough But enough is enough Enough’s enough enough’s enough Enough’s enough enough’s enough Enough’s enough Yeah Kick the habit don’t look back at it Keep the momentum you are the exception Decide and end it eyes on the prize Put it back together Make it better Never settle they say you can let it Go but you got to know Kick the habit don’t look back at it Keep the momentum you are the exception Decide and end it eyes on the prize Put it back together Make it better Never settle they say you can let it Go but you got to know Enough’s enough enough’s enough enough’s enough Oh Kick the habit don’t look back at it Keep the momentum you are the exception
13.
Uh And again it unfolds Another day just trying to better my soul So who am I But a lost cause looking for a bed and a home What have I learned from the planet I roam there's do or die That's about it I doubted Myself so many times I decided I'd be the plug if no one's giving me an outlet The crowded, thoughts in my mind often rewind Paging through my every move while Mary making it clouded The Plot thickens Pot hitting, shot sipping Feeling like the universe only speaks when I'm not listening Where you at I need the whole city behind us The sound I'm trickling into Philly is timeless I need a boost though I balled like Antetokounmpo From tough times that shined into my iris Palestinian pain Inshallah the rain will come to a ceasefire We're growing tired of violence yeah Inshallah Inshallah Inshallah Inshallah It's Mickey Shalom from the top of my dome Buried inside the soul of job, speaking in languages unknown Love shown, masked up like a shinobi soldier The overloading flower with Henny in Coca Cola Ghostwriting ya shit, while talking to my Benz And ghost riding the whip, now thats a motor roller Top gunner I'm on Instagram giving the net flix as for the haters I still block busters Cock buffers I run with a squad that god loving Where’s the pinnacle I'm tryna search for it I'm job hunting Raising the bar higher than pole vaulters I approach altars with prayer that so thoughtless Difficult to manage my life with no solace When I know this male is stamped in the hood no post office I live for my son I'm trying to teach em' bout residual funds Instead of picking up guns You heard, Factz Inshallah Inshallah Inshallah Inshallah
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I’m home How could I think I wouldn’t miss this place Hope everybody’s doing alright Seven seventeen shit Another wake and bake for a day at the good old Hanna Pack a bag for a weekend of parties at Paul's Nana’s Back when Lil Weezy had duck tape and rope to leave you missing like the fucking Obannons I had one hand on my money, probably barely 20 in my pocket Outfit too baggy looking funny when I rock it Dreams were so sweet, to make it from State Street By the capital building to somewhere sunny in the tropics In the city where the unknown remain unknown Can't party downtown without a blade or gun shown Confused troublesome kids we all wanted to leave Some of us did only to learn we still love home From the shock rock spot painted RIP Zach To JDRiZZ and Paul’s crib with the pool in the back Long UD drive reminding me of when Sky was still alive I never thought it’d feel this good to be back In the burg I wish I could give you this feeling I wish I could give you this feeling Uh uh uh uh uh In the burg where we’re trying Killing, dying just to make a living huh, huh I said I wish I could give you this feeling I wish I could give you this feeling Uh uh uh uh uh In the burg where we’re trying Killing, dying just to make a living huh I ain't really messing round these days Been on some gutta shit Worried bout my city give a fuck bout the government My squad still here tryna ball that's the covenant Cooking up some heat every week get your oven mitts And now all I need is an agent and a publicist Make a million bucks knock some things off my bucket list Watch who you fucking with I been nice since thirteen Dodging police, running and ducking shit Now I'm in my zone bout to blow like a missile do The Burg on the brink let me be the voice you listen to Years done passed, and people starting to know me Passing out my mixtape at Boli's, homie I just remember the simpleness now it's intricate Used to rap for the love Now I rap for different interests But still it's in my heart, I write like an author Tryna build something for my daughter In The Burg I wish I could give you this feeling I wish I could give you this feeling Uh uh uh uh uh In the burg where we’re trying Killing, dying just to make a living huh, huh I said I wish I could give you this feeling I wish I could give you this feeling Uh uh uh uh uh In the burg where we’re trying Killing, dying just to make a living huh I remember trying to sneak into the Dragonfly Now they calling me that rapper guy She don't even smoke, but when she near me she be acting high Catch a contact just from passing by Homie that’s the vibe I be downtown but i'm good in every neighborhood Pushing by you while I face a wood Every now and then I wish a hater would (I wish you would) So I could beat you with my skateboard 'til I break the wood, uh One time for my birthplace (Harrisburg) Two times for the U, what it do yeah Three times for the Southside This is for the ones that's really outside I was at the fry tryna cop an eighthy and an empanada This is way before we had enough for Benihanna It was me and Josh tryna duck the red Impala At my mommas tryna plot a way for us to get a dollar in The Burg I wish I could give you this feeling I wish I could give you this feeling Uh uh uh uh uh In the burg where we’re trying Killing, dying just to make a living huh, huh I said I wish I could give you this feeling I wish I could give you this feeling Uh uh uh uh uh In the burg where we’re trying Killing, dying just to make a living huh
15.
Um, if you had, if you had one thing to say to the world right now what would it be Uh drugs and alcohol are overrated That’s what I, that’s what I would tell them man You’ll end up in a geriatric home if you end up If you end up going as If you nosedive as hard as I did That’s, that’s at least the case Long day (tired) sore feet (ouch) Pack a bowl (weed) take a seat (chair) Light up, too quick Grab a cup (drink) take a sip (slurp) Mad coughin’, dry mouth Stand up, tryna figure it out I think I might have went ahead and hit a fat packed bowl too quick Now I’m in a rabbit hole too quick I’m thinking bout ghosts (boo) I’ve never seen one But it doesn’t mean they don’t exist (damn) In fact, I believe that they do I hit Wikipedia, couldn’t resist Now I’m reading scary stories (spooky) And I hear a loud bump downstairs Now I’m taking inventory Of the tools in my room I can use to prepare I’m about to fight a ghost Fuck, I’m about to fight a ghost I’m thinking like a crucifix and a candle’s probably gonna hurt the ghost the most So I light that shit, grab a cross Bout to show a weak-ass ghost who’s BOSS I’m gonna look him in his dumb ghost eyes and say “Excuse me bitch, you lost” Whoa whoa whoa Tom, it's just me, relax Did you forget you were letting me crash I was smoking a bowl on the couch watching Netflix And I figured I would grab some snacks I appreciate it you’re an awesome host Are you alright, you look like you saw a ghost You don’t believe in that stupid shit Or do you And what’s with the crucifix False alarm I totally forgot that Ameen was sleeping over (oops) Candle, cross, embarrassed But at least I got some closure There was never a ghost, just my homie reaching for some pie Allow me to riposte, that’s my bad I just got too high Honestly dude I mean I guess I just, I ripped the bowl too hard And I was on Wikipedia (I understand) I was reading about hauntings around the world and (I do it all the time) I heard the bump I thought there was something dead downstairs (yeah) I forgot you were here (no I feel you) It’s good pie though, right No, yeah, yeah it’s really good It’s actually delicious
16.
Yeah I bet you can’t hang Yeah Yeah well I bet you can’t hang All I hear is four drop same old thot Screaming gang gang gang, yeah It's the same old It's the same old thing But I bet you can't hang, uh All I hear is four drop same old thot Screaming gang gang gang, yeah It's the same old It's the same old thing But I bet you can't hang Same old same old shit Out in public on doses Couple jays of the do-si yeah Pin drop for the bro's Stiff arm for the hoes Real one back home Yeah Big slab for the low yeah Big homie with the grow op Head stash for the smoke yeah Wagyu on the stove top Lagavulin for the pour up Raw pape from the smoke shop Say what you want I promise I won't I promise I won't I promise I won't I promise it won't stop uh I know you’re tired of it yeah All of the lying and shit uh Who you impressing who you addressing you better watch the lip mm It's the apocalypse And I ain't makin no promises shit But I bet you can't hang All I hear is four drop same old thot Screaming gang gang gang, yeah It's the same old It's the same old thing But I bet you can't hang, uh All I hear is four drop same old thot Screaming gang gang gang, yeah It's the same old It's the same old thing But I bet you can't hang Naw (Naw) you cant hang (You can’t hang) Perpetrating like you a member, you ain’t gang (You ain’t gang) You not even a factor (Nope) you more like an actor (Yup) Pulling up with that package and I'm probably gone need a tractor Hold up, you say homie got the grow opp whats the numbers on it Talk your shit, they dont respect you when you're humble on it My dawg violated and I'll never trust him for it If it aint beef my boy I must ignore it, just restore it Back to the basics, I might be reasonable But my niggas aint acting with patience, they probably gone clap at your faces Feeling like you back in the matrix, you dodging metal and flame Aint nothing left, no remains, you feel my pain boy I bet you cant hang All I hear is four drop same old thot Screaming gang gang gang, yeah It's the same old It's the same old thing But I bet you can't hang, uh All I hear is four drop same old thot Screaming gang gang gang, yeah It's the same old It's the same old thing But I bet you can't hang Ay, you was never gang you could never hang Got my shit my pooping I mixed it with soda I can not even keep up with the quota They calling me chief dont confuse it with Sosa Cause hanging with me is like finding me sober Man I don’t condone all this lying disclosure Man I am the closer I do not fold up Yeah, yeah Me and A.Rob in the bat cave yeah Who really want it who that brave yeah How you promoting the violence and stopping the violence I'm tired of that game What's a waterfall to a cascade Regular premium gas grade Yeah is there no comparison that's strange Yeah I been in the streets and I been in the trenches I been a soldier you be bending over You be chilling with opps when the feds is over You ain't whipping yola You dont work with the sticks that's remote controllers I was jugging the pack off the Motorolas How the cop come around then you bound to show up You not a thug you just a poser boy don’t be a poster Yeah well I bet you can’t hang, uh All I hear is four drop same old thot Screaming gang gang gang, yeah It's the same old It's the same old thing But I bet you can't hang, uh All I hear is four drop same old thot Screaming gang gang gang, yeah It's the same old It's the same old thing But I bet you can't hang Yeah (Hang) Yeah (Hang) Yeah well I bet you can’t hang (Hang) Yeah (Hang) Yeah (Hang) I bet you can’t Yeah I bet you can’t
17.
Uh, dawn's come You messed with the wrong one Nah son don’t lay finger on that phone until the song's done Bout the make the king jump the fuck up out his seat Like I just threw a between the leg oop to Lebron's son How I put it down when I pick up the pen Sharp as a penicillin prick I’ll never get pitched in the pen Pillaging my Palestinian village get popped fast While poppa telling you bout what he peeped on a podcast well It’s quite apparent that your parents are parrots I pour Laphroaig and I pair it Just to possibly bear it Bare baritone lately I been feeling low Bust out the bong, burn that bitch and become the billy goat I’m bragging now but really though Ballin' on a budget believe me I’m barely brushing by Buzzing high, buy me a bunch of brews and I slug em dry Just me and my bruv, you know US and I What I tell you bout pressing them buttons on your fucking iPhone man come on I know you think you know what this is Get up off your device this that shit I know you think you know what this is Uha, Gotta look right at you hoes Shit wicked like the trade acrozs the transatlantic I'm transcendental I transcribe the transcripts that put a trance on mentals I trained myself in transit to trample all instrumentals My transient fam trapping for every scrap of metal Transmute to some new shit, make cents of the rubble Insurance payment said flame it and claim it we’ll give you double Guess there's cash under of that ash we grabbed a shovel They told us its not for us and said it not so subtle Down the drain goes the puddle Couple our brains formed a huddle Realized we in a bubble Now what we gonna do and try and pop it make a rumble What happened next, get a record, cut it Emcees, freestyle like bikes Or read lines, like the neighborhood On the mic, they'd shout out every hood Youth response to this was very good World started to crack, started to hear em Boombox system transistor to the spirit A long lineage when you Gil Scott-Heron this From the first griots that ever kicked it with the rhythmicness Born through the black even past it to the gringos They still doing it from Aramingo to Ringgold Hip Hop made us a home I’m not alone But when I’m mother fucking rapping better get up off your phone Bitch damn, I care about this shit you fucking texting, damn
18.
Me and my homie roll out in a black Honda Quarter of Sour Diesel and bottle of Johnny walker Ninety-three degrees plus a broken AC Obviously neither one of us thought about bringing water Sonbrother beat in the background of the sauna Talking 'bout the plans we all had to stack up the commas Hit what's left of the roach and a right on Linglestown Road Quick stop for some Dasani and flowers for Zach's momma We dropped them off, hugged her and said we loved her Talked about her boy and how he'll always be our brother Told her we gotta go, she told us spray some cologne Laughed it off and swerved back into the heat of the summer Pool party at Paul's is what we're missing Corona sipping and a couple college girls kissing Usually we'd be pressed and tell them give us a sec We'll be right there but not today we got a mission Heavy piece of beef on our plates and it's hard to chew As the fact that our best friend's gone but it's the truth Now we in Penbrook, and he got this dead look on his face I turn to him and ask him what we gone do He slowly swiveled and looked me straight in the eyes Holding the empty bottle that caught me by a surprise His were blood shot A quick glimpse of a cop So I pulled up next to the corner store and we walked inside Two loosies and an Arizona, a black Trailblazer turned the corner He said it's him, I froze, craziest look on his face He said it's him hundred percent I remember the plates, he drove All the sudden we're in a chase Going ninety on eighty-one he ain't worried bout being safe He's worried 'bout the medicine that he gave to our little brother Now it's our job to give this mother fucker a taste, of his own Pulls in front of him and slams on the brakes What's up bro, I never seen him like this before I froze, came to and seen him beat to a pulp He just pushed me back into the drivers seat and said, go The fucking cops they're gone book us for life, we made a right Are they coming man I think we're in sight, we made a left He said we got this it's gone be alright, we made a right Looked in the mirror expecting the lights But, they made a right, then made a left Then made a right, then another right One lucky night with the homie
19.
I been in a daze for days The sky trickles painful grays Tryna find a way to find a way as I blaze my jays Scuffed Jordan more important than a scuffed human Scuffle with the law it's unjust what they're just doing, fuck em' How can you be mad at me when I say that How many damn Instagram videos you gone play back How many more dollars you gone save for that Maybach To drive it right back to the streets police spray at, hm How many more lost lives You would think the president got mob ties shit he probably do Reporting from the edge of the block live Where they block live videos online trying to show the truth, uh How many more marches How many more Aprils and Mays how many more Marches How many more signs, how many more signs Do you understand Whether insinuated from the sky or held in your hand, how many How many more sentences can I write down How many more sentences can they give How many more times you gotta hear Black Lives Matter before we can actually let a black live live How many more shares until you care About the militant Middle East but you're not there so why Why would it bother you How many more blind eyes will we turn as they burn entire towns down like Do what you gotta do, what How many more songs do I gotta write How many more swings til' we're in the fight How many more times do I gotta say how many for you to realize How many damn people are on the wrong side of, right The first European wasn't white And I don't know shit about the black man plight And you don't know shit about a Palestinian But I guarantee you can decipher the daytime from the night See that's how we're treated, in comparison How many mother fucking people gone pretend that they're American Without standing up for what we stand for How many more human being deaths to make the human being care again I’ve been knocked down and undermined When there’s a war what is it good for You’ve seen it thousands of times How many more, how many more How many more times do I gotta explain I’m mixed How many more times do I gotta hear the word spic How many times will I be told I might be latino but I act white so I can fit in with your click, bull shit How many times will I be disappointed cause the point is totally missed Whiff, need to globally shift Stick, together in gear sever the fear Built on propaganda to cleverly steer Everyone apart from everyone that’s dark This, the question, how many more people will be missing the lesson Trick question, you can’t be taught oppression if it's never a part of the lesson So how many people are left with a misconception All of em', the fault is in our forefathers when they claimed this country Without bothering to put in any dollars and Built off the back of blacks and took the profits and Built it into the system with no intention of ever stopping it How many blacks are affected from their history of being enslaved, all of 'em Why is it so hard to admit how many people are harboring Racist ass thoughts, all of 'em They’re lost within a culture of lies they were taught as facts How long is it 'til we can rewrite the books, who’s stalling this Why wouldn’t you want a proper education How wrong is it to keep waiting, very How many times do I gotta worry For my dark skinned brothers and sisters taking an early trip to the cemetery How fucked up is it that anyone has that worry How thick is your dumb skull and how God damn blurry Is your vision to be living in a false reality I’m livid At the amount of people that can’t see the agenda that’s hidden Racism is real when it is winning And it’s been the same since the beginning The systems not something that needs fixing It needs to be demolished and rebuilt How many are committed How many say Black Lives Matter just to better their analytics How many more senseless killings How many reckless villains How many breathless civilians How much injustice must there be before the rest become willing To help the restless healing and accept that dealing With this mess is best when it isn’t met with your aggressive feelings This isn’t out of the blue How many all lives matter before I smack the shit out of you How many point to the effect without lookin at the cause And how many are pointing guns that were appointed by the law I’ve been knocked down and undermined When there’s a war what is it good for You’ve seen it thousands of times How many more, how many more
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One take I hope that you’re listening I know that you've been tired as a brand new Michelin But I hope you're still chipping in I hope you're forgiving of all the wrong that's been done to you And it's gonna happen again so I hope you forgive again I hope my best friend's afro and brown pigment Is not the reason that you treat him like he isn't a citizen I know it is though, sickening I just hope I can bring a glimmer of hope to the hopeless world that we're living in I do hope for peace I hope the police stop acting like a f***ing spoonful of cinnamon, uh Cause he can't breath And to the military state in the Middle East dropping knees I hope you’re listening Air strike over her village she praying the missile miss again Low key news source telling me now I'm pissed again Unarmed young black man why are you frisking him Why are you frisking him, it’s pitiful Watching through my phone screen all I can do is hope it don't get physical Down the street, that's a Muslim man not a criminal I hope you know most Quranic stories are also Biblical Uh, I hope that you hear me I hope the fact my beard’s long don't make you fear me You're just like me clearly, I just hope you can see it We call ourselves human I just hope that we can, I just hope we can be it Yeah, let it breathe Uh, I hope you have hope too So maybe we can continue the fight of the great ones that broke through Uh, I hope to, spread a little knowledge of not nothing and coax you To hopefully stop something unjust I hope a cop's gun jams next time he's trying to bust At someone for doing what, I just I hope that your livid, but I hope you're forgiving Cause that same shit'll happen again and if you can't march through that pain How are we ever gone change the world we live in, shit I hope this ain't it I hope we're not doomed for damnation till we no longer exist But, even if, I hope you don't give up I hope for revelation Humane expectation I hope we live up Some people sit around hoping someone will come and save us I just hope tomorrow's a little bit better than today was I hope, I'm done crying for now I hope my little cousin Ezra is smiling down This is for you, I hope peace finds your parents and your brothers I know you're floating among us I hope you know that I love you I hope, yeah Inna Lillahi wa inna ilayhi raji'un

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