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crime
I'll break it down for you motherfuckers line by line
This is business economics in a nursery rhyme

She sells seashells on a seashore
But

let's ponder wandering the tropics|And get to work tabling the topics that we're here to discuss|Disgust runs through my northern veins when I consider

Of the bone box
Then, submitting
I chose to drown
In the ashes of my dreams
When purity is raped
Three days are not enough
To resurrect:
Everywhere
Leprosy

in trouble didn't tell my dad 
Haha, that's love if you ask me
So I gotta run tracks like an athlete now I'm in the front used to ride in the backseat

that the cops caught me holdin' (Psyche)
I've never been caught for a run that I commited
I've never seen a fat ass lick and didn't hit it
All

Motherfucker!

Get away from here
While you still have the chance
Go, run, aghhhh

[Verse 1]
BLAAAAM!!! Up in the club
Eastside, hoo ride, true

Like a bird in flight I am running from myself
No help and nowhere to hide
You are close behind and the reason I won't stay
no way to be by your side

I see this justice
done
I am warning you Javert
I'm a stronger man by far
There is power in me yet
My race is not yet run
I am warning you Javert

meals with the basic wheels 
Taking each day by storm 
Tryin earn dough until 3 in the morn 
Grinded it out but hearts never torn (yeh yeh)
Tryin treat me

Bless Me
One time (wave yeah) ok!
Two times (wave yeah)
Three times (wave) wooh!
Four times (wave)
Okay! Wave (yeah)
Let me tell you about this wave

Yeah! Uh!
Thought for Food, Volume Three
Bronzeman, he's back
Yes, I'm back, man
Shout out to Motown, Gun Rule (It's me, Jesus Feet)
All my niggas,

fuck it up 
Run it up, I just got that sack and then I doubled up 
Holon I just came into some money I keep lucking up 
Fucked it up, I had to call god

listens I die inside
I try and try but some days I just can't get by
Smoke and smoke still some days I just can't get high
Wonder is it life or the devil

a tendency to go bad
I got the game by the gonads
The flow so rad
And boy we could go toe to toe
But even if we went blow for blow
Imma still come out on top

these demons clouded my vision it's hard to see through
When Logic was m new father cause I had pain that he knew
Mp3's of the same beats I played at nine

blowing by you, beep beep
I bought your bitch from you and she came for the cheap cheap
You want the answer to life, the money be the cheat sheet
I’m

I jumped in your ride on the way to Vermont
Got a taste of your love and grew way too fond
Got me hooked by your smile all wrapped up in blonde
But

and arranging everything we've done, they ain't country son
 
Lord have mercy on the new generation of kids
If they ain't reading by the age of three then lord

but not like Keefer um
Keep your speeches briefer it sounds like you were speaking tongues
Try and go park where I’m at just let the meter run
You girl

The power to do anything you can imagine is within you
 
When you discover your real self
By practicing a few simple laws of success
First law of success

for the free studio time
What an EP'll do to your mind, you're hated by DJ's
All you get from QN5 is a free beat and an MP3 page
(red)You claim to bring

a fat gyal
Cause she real!
Sum nuw wan do nuh squat, or run nuh treadmill
Stll! dem wan di butt round like wheel
Plastic dolly from dem head to heel (Wha

flow
The type that make you crumble up your rhymes and write a suicide note
Superior mind, I was designed by a god of some sort
To prey upon humans

yeah he run it wild
The need the greed you'll cause a stampede
If the military shoots and makes a man bleed
Genocide and ethnic cleansing 
With a barrel