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  • Story with no title, everything is vital
    Came up in this game now my idols is my rivals
    Childhood friends end up pulling guns on you
    Hoes wanna **** because you carry funds on you
    Like a blind man in church homie I don't see none of that
    Still can't believe that I made it off rapping
    Baby bottle blue mic spitting blue magic
    How the **** the rap game, become a beauty pageant?
    Fugazi ass rapper trying to sound like Atlanta
    Cause they got no identity, I'm off the top like
    O-Ren Ishii vs. Uma Thurman
    Gasoline, in my thermos and I'm 'bout to make a furnace out you ******
    Spitting ether, make-believers call it Easter
    I am Jesus with a blacker *****, that is ****ing genius
    Who said Jesus can't be a black guy?
    Even Luke Skywalker's father was on the dark side
    Story with no title, everything is vital
    Praying for my rivals let the church say (ay!)
    Everything is vital, hand up on the rifle
    Send them off to Lotto, let the case say (spray!)
    Story with no title, everything is vital
    Praying for my rivals let the church say (ay!)
    Everything is vital, hand up on the rifle
    Just like a
    Story with no title, everything is vital
    Started from the bottom where they wear bikini bottoms
    Dig even deeper all you see is crabs in a bucket
    When **** hit the fan ****** up it like "**** it"
    Spitting colder **** over cold **** my diamond you cold *****
    You like N64 go buy my old ****
    I keep a AK on my Issa Gold ****
    That's how it goes down on the lower East Coast *****
    South Florida 21 getting older mind of a marine ever since I was a teen
    Blowing up smithereens, living a broke man's dream
    Follow the roots of the prince till they crown me king
    It seems, these ****** acting less than G's
    This ain't the place that I choose to be
    Where friends become strangers
    Everybody wants to be a gangsta
    It's going down on the block, no anchor, story with no title!
    Story with no title, everything is vital
    Praying for my rivals let the church say (ay!)
    Everything is vital, hand up on the rifle
    Send them off to Lotto let the case say (spray!)
    Story with no title, everything is vital
    Praying for my rivals let the church say (ay!)
    Everything is vital, hand up on the rifle
    Just like a
    Story with no title, bullet with no name
    I was brought up inside a city that was built of cane
    Even during my sunny days I am still a hurricane
    I just wanna make it rain ain't no aim ba-bay
    Watching Bebe's kids, we all Bebe's kids
    Little badass jit that's where the story begins
    'Fore the end of the timeline, on to the crime crimes
    Out here beefing ain't no working at Five Guys
    It's wild, convicted felon put on trial
    It's sad, a mother outlives her child
    And that's bad, especially because we're black
    When the revolution start that's when the ****** attack
    I'm looking at the liars that say you ain't come from riches
    Stop calling out women *****es fried chicken and watermelon’s
    Not my diet, I’m everything you fear and what defines it
    And if I die today it's not surprising, story with no title
  • [00:19.03]Story with no title, everything is vital
    [00:20.44]Came up in this game now my idols is my rivals
    [00:22.95]Childhood friends end up pulling guns on you
    [00:25.11]Hoes wanna **** because you carry funds on you
    [00:27.38]Like a blind man in church homie I don't see none of that
    [00:29.86]Still can't believe that I made it off rapping
    [00:31.91]Baby bottle blue mic spitting blue magic
    [00:34.26]How the **** the rap game, become a beauty pageant?
    [00:36.63]Fugazi ass rapper trying to sound like Atlanta
    [00:38.95]Cause they got no identity, I'm off the top like
    [00:41.50]O-Ren Ishii vs. Uma Thurman
    [00:43.65]Gasoline, in my thermos and I'm 'bout to make a furnace out you ******
    [00:46.52]Spitting ether, make-believers call it Easter
    [00:48.88]I am Jesus with a blacker *****, that is ****ing genius
    [00:50.73]Who said Jesus can't be a black guy?
    [00:52.80]Even Luke Skywalker's father was on the dark side
    [00:55.11]Story with no title, everything is vital
    [00:57.38]Praying for my rivals let the church say (ay!)
    [00:59.76]Everything is vital, hand up on the rifle
    [01:01.88]Send them off to Lotto, let the case say (spray!)
    [01:04.30]Story with no title, everything is vital
    [01:06.51]Praying for my rivals let the church say (ay!)
    [01:08.82]Everything is vital, hand up on the rifle
    [01:11.27]Just like a
    [01:13.38]Story with no title, everything is vital
    [01:15.53]Started from the bottom where they wear bikini bottoms
    [01:18.06]Dig even deeper all you see is crabs in a bucket
    [01:20.07]When **** hit the fan ****** up it like "**** it"
    [01:22.68]Spitting colder **** over cold **** my diamond you cold *****
    [01:25.20]You like N64 go buy my old ****
    [01:27.32]I keep a AK on my Issa Gold ****
    [01:29.68]That's how it goes down on the lower East Coast *****
    [01:32.11]South Florida 21 getting older mind of a marine ever since I was a teen
    [01:36.39]Blowing up smithereens, living a broke man's dream
    [01:38.70]Follow the roots of the prince till they crown me king
    [01:40.70]It seems, these ****** acting less than G's
    [01:43.10]This ain't the place that I choose to be
    [01:44.81]Where friends become strangers
    [01:46.38]Everybody wants to be a gangsta
    [01:47.77]It's going down on the block, no anchor, story with no title!
    [01:50.76]Story with no title, everything is vital
    [01:52.46]Praying for my rivals let the church say (ay!)
    [01:54.72]Everything is vital, hand up on the rifle
    [01:57.20]Send them off to Lotto let the case say (spray!)
    [01:59.47]Story with no title, everything is vital
    [02:01.68]Praying for my rivals let the church say (ay!)
    [02:04.04]Everything is vital, hand up on the rifle
    [02:06.26]Just like a
    [02:08.59]Story with no title, bullet with no name
    [02:10.90]I was brought up inside a city that was built of cane
    [02:12.88]Even during my sunny days I am still a hurricane
    [02:15.23]I just wanna make it rain ain't no aim ba-bay
    [02:17.60]Watching Bebe's kids, we all Bebe's kids
    [02:19.66]Little badass jit that's where the story begins
    [02:22.11]'Fore the end of the timeline, on to the crime crimes
    [02:24.54]Out here beefing ain't no working at Five Guys
    [02:26.85]It's wild, convicted felon put on trial
    [02:29.06]It's sad, a mother outlives her child
    [02:31.32]And that's bad, especially because we're black
    [02:33.59]When the revolution start that's when the ****** attack
    [02:35.99]I'm looking at the liars that say you ain't come from riches
    [02:38.60]Stop calling out women *****es fried chicken and watermelon’s
    [02:40.82]Not my diet, I’m everything you fear and what defines it
    [02:44.34]And if I die today it's not surprising, story with no title