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letra de keep integrity, never guises (thanatos' reprise) - speed on the beat

probably gonna get sued for this
either that or you won’t ever groove to sh-t
or maybe you will, i mean d-mn near errybody got a deal
and bloggers wanna be rappers cause they think it’s cool and sh-t
i’m about to light y’all up, no airbrushed ebony queens
keep your la reinas, i’m better than your faux f-cked dreams
and keep your third eyes open for them other lame f-cks
game’s up, get your weight up, this the rap game olympics
but, if k.r.i.t. goes for olympus and yeezy wanna be je…
…sus christ. have mercy, bruh…where that leave me?
and look i f-ck with k.r.i.t. and yeezy, got all their cds
but respect don’t mean that you can’t battle a king
i’m a rap atheist, bruh–y’all n-ggas ain’t gods to me!
em too, that sh-t’s kind of odd to see
because if they were gods, lyrically they’d never fall off
and these young f-cks would never get blogged or even feat…
erred, even if it’s erred, no caution when i speak!
i mean, f-ck it, i’ll probably die before i hit 33
and if the rappers don’t k!ll me and trappers don’t spill me
and the bloggers don’t repeal me? then my history
my roots, burning huge trails then falling asleep…
leading armies against gods, and dying at the feet
of the next generation, that’s what daddy taught me…
(that’s what i thought anyway)
lead by example, but never leave enough for them to go defeat
what you’ve built, even though i’d prefer to spoil me seed
with soil and watch him grow, it may not be for me
but as long as i give him enough to live comfortably?
then my revolution will be complete
no monroes for f-ck hoes, and dust those who want those
honors to murder me, i’ll leaving on my feet
and if you notice, i’ve a feat fetish…
no toes, but goals i’ve gotta achieve before i’m finished

[spoken interlude: speed on the beat]

[verse two: speed on the beat]
i’ve stole robbed and cheated, nose dived to cement
almost lost my world one fateful weekend
went in the deep end, life decreasing
until i saw my god’s face in the form of an infant
my seed, little jovanni malik…don’t worry, please
daddy’s got us even if he leaves
i’ve prepped for disaster, part of the bd
worrying about sh-t that could happen to me
but it’s helped me grow though i’m under six feet
and by the way, keep integrity, never guises in this thing
please be a k.i.n.g

- speed on the beat

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