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letra de the mind is a weapon - emɐnuǝl x

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[intro: jean-michele basquiat]

[verse 1: emanuel x]

lack of knowledge is a business –
think of all the dollars lost/

i study the art of war – so
i know what that war holocaust/

n-gg-s talk sh-t but
one thing they fail to see/

what you think of yourself says more than what you think about me/

i rather be missed than
taken for granted/

cuz g*nius isn’t properly valued
when no one understands it/

and i can’t stand it

if faith moves mountains guess
you n-gg-s needa trust more/

drake kendrick cole and emanuel x
raps mount rushmore/

and y’all not movin me, y’all
provin me to be the illest/

so ill, i make biggie come back
from the dead just to admit this/

[the notorious b.i.g]
“emanuel x, is the illest”

[marleaux d]
get the f-ck back in the casket

[verse 1 continued: emanuel x]
always nicer than anybody
i choose to cypher witt/

i grab the knife you quit end up
being lifeless i’m nice as sh-t/

i do it for all my bori’s on
boats taking that rikers trip/

and n-gg-s in north philly poppin
wheelies doin biker tricks/

king x new
regime in effect/

to master yaself
master ya intellect/

n-gg- you not a threat sending
shots thru the internet/

i’m in the mothaf-ckin field spreading knowledge where triggers rest/

the minds a weapon

[chorus: emanuel x]

we tired of acting like..

god breathes in the ghetto
love yourself

[verse 2: emanuel x]

rooftop views of the city
make me feel like the guardian/

exotic b-tch on my d-ck my
new chick, guadalajarian/

i’m here to move the culture
while this the city you party in/

i move the party too, my
mood so true it sets the ambience/

or the ambiaaaance
y’all n-gg-s just rhyme/

deals on the table asking
for ya soul, n you’d still sign/

your music proves why i’m
better ain’t no need to compete/

i watch the throne cuz yeezys
and jays keep me on my feet/

get it? yeezys and jays
keep me on my feet?/

air jordans air yeezys i stand on
the throne, you obsolete/

nothing left to say i shut
you the f-ck up forever/

keep trying to convince these people that your musics still better/

n-gg-s pay for views and tell themselves they really buzzin/

i get her to cheat when i ask if
she thinks he’ll be her husband/

and even if he is, divorce
rate fifty percent/

so when it looks like its gon
end, i’m who she hit up to vent/

that’s aimed at multiple girls
that all think it’s only for them/

but here’s a gem

women refuse to see their
wrongs when condemned/

so ill let guilt eat her like i do
ventually she’ll fess up/

she in ya phone to make it look like yous the first to mess up/

i know the truth cuz its a
reflection of me as the truest/

how am i younger than everybody
i seem to influence?/

why do n-gg-s around the same
age as me look up to me?/

for the same reasons that
fake n-gg-s don’t f-ck with me/

uncomfortably coming to grips
with the fact i’m the one chosen/

strictly based off the fact there’s
nothing i choose to hold in/

except for the fact my minds
silence is what i fear/

it’s hard knowing all i know and
still acting like….. (everything is fine in here)

[chorus: emanuel x]

these n-gg-s know who i am/

claim you the g.o.a.t i’m quick
to turn you to a sacrificial lamb/

[verse 3: emanuel x]

who inspires you? prolly
me if you ever met me/

evidently people i ain’t been
introduced to never forget me/

your thoughts can k!ll you
or give you power/

explains why rappers fall off
for thinking they squad realer than
ours/

or realer
than me/

i seek revenge
to the highest degree/

saw my mom pull a trigger
for her kids to get free/

so don’t ask why i’m aggressive…..

motherf-cker

get the f-ck way from me/

you smart enough to
understand my energy or you not/

let god handle our enemies
you put ya faith in the cops/

you really think they care if another one of us get shot?/

they prolly mad they ain’t do
it first, they itchin to bust a glock/

bust the lock, and open your mind
no friends – better than bad ones/

i would f-ck my exes friends –
but she ain’t got no bad ones/

all these hoes fall off i
promise you dawg they do/

you’re one of the ones that did if you think that don’t apply to you/

lifes a dichotomy, flattered
that you’d acknowledge me/

just think twice before you
call ya f-ggot -ss a prodigy/

i was told to keep quiet
by so many before/

but those tellin me to keep
quiet ain’t around me no more/

my mom had to teach
me to bust a gun/

when i was young cuz dad wasn’t there and i was her oldest son/

that’s pressure, rap ain’t pressure
what rappers do is fake/

and fake n-gg-s look up to
fake rappers and imitate/

you don’t know what i had to do to get out of that jungle/

so you f-ck n-gg-s ain’t got
the right to tell me to be humble/

cuz even with that gun them
rebels still robbed us blind/

but they f-cked up and made a monster when they didn’t rob my mind/

the minds a weapon

- emɐnuǝl x

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