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letra de i-95 - daylyt

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i mean to make sure we on the same page

i am the rap game’s sage

it’s smoke for all demon time and hysteria

this is the age of aquarius, tap in

i know this track gon cost me

i’m here to fold ya(folger) without a pack of

coffee

black and y’all see, you peons mourn in

(morning) y’all sleep, i rap for the trap up on the

still ain’t got my acres, i’m amused(a mule), cool

soon as this land, they finna act a donkey

they said i’d be assed out, don’t ask me bout

my past
pantheon in them gated projects

every stair(stare) created god steps

it’s footage of figueroa where some horrors

walking

the homie lonely, 40 provoked her let her free

open legacies(legs), dope, amphetamines

you get the dope and then the feds i mean

it’s crazy how the feds come when you feed your spot

politics(pile of ticks) when you bleed the block

dog flee from cops

still got caught and talked, the sh-t was rough(ruff)

it’ll be(b) l’s(l) if you(u) ef(f) with their crew

they’ll call your bluff
like all this tough sh-t is just crazy

everybody copping choppers but ain’t n0body

chopped a cop? you know what, stop right there!

i been in some places where some non blacks

looking like they don’t wanna touch you

just pull my black card out of my green book

like f-ck you

i’m built bold watts, we quantum lock without

the magnets, i got a real soul(sole)

stole kendrick johnson’s organs wrapped in

plastic

they for real cold, who?

yamaka caps, hawk noses, glasses, they for real
trolls

they cut from a different fabric, silk road

brit milah can’t be a gift of god, i guess that’s

just the bar mitzvah, beepay, some parts we should

replay

we in great times, i’m on this ancient path from

nova albion(drake), gotta tie in la lines(ley lines), i’m

cut from this grape(crip) vine

the tribe kushy(kush tribe), shouts out to the wytoosies

we gotta let the facts load

you know all life starts off with black holes(womb)

heard me lemme assist(sister) you, it’s just you who they

grapple up like jiu jitsu, in this mere facade

disobey with the sin of god(synagogue)

oh i’m humble, right from the jungle, the blood of

christ, k!lled the congo, the pygmy tribe who they

crumble

we fumble, we set trip, but won’t stumble

the drum role k!lled our jumroh(muammar gadaffi)

meet(meat) at the pot, beef jumbo, crabs in the bucket

ain’t gumbo

i’m screaming r.i.p. nip tho, he showed y’all bout

bit coin, real crip tho(crypto)

you see(c) the revolution in progress(crip)? digest this

info, from a skitzo, whoa! ain’t no acting, he back

in 6 – 0(rolling 60s)

repping 60 hoods alive, when he died? unified

60 hoods

we all neighbors(neighborhood crip), god gave us talent, prepare we

is to inhale this oxygen plot, breath in this airmiess

it’s heaven sent, the messiah relevant, we must

elevate, empowerment, this time we rise, this

one’s for our(hour) men

it’s(minutes) second chances, new installment

black facts, we all attack

that gangsta thinking, stuck in the past, this is

how all men act(almanac)

in thug environments, oh we past respect it, block

mass reject it

fable, if i sign to a label then it’s akashic records

woo!

it’s time to be brave. someone get ditched. y’all

some d. wade son of b-tches

boy, girl, fill a heat(miami heat), peep

i could deal with this backlash(whip), and we made it

through slavery in our black fashion

i’m screaming more money, more(moor) life, christ

consciousness

babylon with the nonsense, i don’t let you hoes stand

me up. i don’t mingle with lamias

naw! but if ya know than ya know, n-gga, you knew

this(nudist)

the closed(clothes) minded is judas, who gave

the jew this(judas) power?

everyone who wore the star of david ring, ain’t

been seen since, convince me different. i know

these gypsies mission, vaccine pr-cks be different

in this medical field it’s a ill gain, they said that

we didn’t feel pain, remember that?

them racists trolling us, they ain’t controlling us

it ain’t no cure for drapetomania

i take the toby bus

a coon to y’all, but a goon to those on my mission

it’s the missionary, for those who vision buried(berry)

they wanna know how i got inside, simple, i

became a god inside

and now i f-ck with the top(tde) crews, some homies

hot too, they mad, i hit up musa like what’s a

man(mansa musa) supposed to do? get gold, i got you

i’m not you n-ggas who out here rapping for dollar

signs, i stand for what i need(knee), i see the world

through the colonize(eyes)

they colonies got us high, stuck in the column

school k!ll us(k!llers), columbine

i fight through alot of lies, but don’t lay down, a

man up n-gga, i must stand up in these times of

ato prophecies, i know these blocks is

watching me

demise seem inevitable, when you riding through

this test, they tired cause i’m nothing like the rest

- daylyt

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