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The Future Is Now

Cult Leader (feat. A-Trak)

What's Wrong With Bill?

Legend Has It

Don’t get it twisted

I'm ready to miss it

The practicality in this mold

The heaviness of this gold

Id give all this shit up

For one good nights rest

in the morning at odds,

then in the evening…

forget shallow time to

dive into the deep end

deal reality its finality

when I finally reach the end

the boat hit a wall like Truman

you need a fresh coat of paint

on them cumulus’s ominous,

masked like DOOM disappear into the abyss

debonair for the devil in a new dress

studied minutiae down to the nucleus,

and I stay true to this

oh yeah the best I can

everyday menace to the man

got me stealin bread, Jean Val

all my life dodging a cell

not a snitch or rat so its

been workin out well

thought this was my year

maybe the next one though

wantin to spend dinero like deniro

but my pocket got a hole

and I don’t know how to sew

what's the price of a soul

and I really cant say

what I wanna express

its weighing on this

heart in my chest

so its best to compress

say it all in jest

so you think im not a threat

hanging with death

hes a new best friend

showin me the other side

it aint lookin that bad

im singing these songs

in the key of regret

gangly sayin you riding with me?

I said “aight bet”

All this pressure to just endure

Like a cancer without a cure

Waiting to die

All my life I've been

Lookin to the other side

Staggering footprints

On aggravated pavements

Eight ball side pocket

No more mountains

Just valleys

No more highs

Just lows.

No more mountains

Just valleys

No more highs

Just lows.

MENACE

Polynesian,

that’s so acid

Dick is flaccid,

want a bandage

Feel outlandish

Act outrageous

Wanna live lavish

Asking in favors

Then they all vanish

Guns are heavy

I need a Doberman

Arms in knots

I’m wearing chainmail

Devil with a message

I cannot relate

I’m that foreign aid

basement show tonight

shifty dudes and fist fights

we hardcore bred

aint new to this shit

T cop slow, hoodie for the blend

Duckin 5-0, never make amends

shitty day? nah just shitty you

bootlicker, sympathizer

cant wait to, see you expire

old ideas and thoughts 

flushed down the drain to rot 

all's I'm saying 

minds betrayin

hate yourself 

before you be 

hatin me

better look back at that

family tree 

you didn't fall far 

you didn't go far either 

right on par

black clouds 

no silver lines 

to many fines 

for me to be fine

jealous cowards

we rise above 

get fucked up 

write my name down in the mud 

on the hunt 

like Elmer Fudd

turning wine into blood 

eat the skin, like you're taught

don't think twice, you better not 

the sheep have flocked

the wolves teeth sharp

hungry and fast...



teacher teaching class

never running out of words

to describe this trash 

of a planet I was left 

the sky is washed out 

the grass is all brown 

so what do I do now?

A.D.

who the fuck is we?

I myself and me

gang of one, gang of greed

who the fuck is we?

I myself and me

gang of one, gang of greed



We snatchin yo chain, 

we goin in yo pocket 

we eatin your meal 

you aint gon stop it 

instead of breaking bread

yo girl giving us head 

instead of a sit-down 

yo ass sprayed with lead



who the fuck is we?

I myself and me

gang of one, gang of greed

who the fuck is we?

I myself and me

gang of one, gang of greed



Dont shake with snakes

make no mistake 

my peoples is real 

your peoples is jakes

hes wearing a wire 

you both gon retire

we bringin the pliers

they aint gonna find ya



who the fuck is we?

I myself and me

gang of one, gang of greed

who the fuck is we?

I myself and me

gang of one, gang of greed

who the fuck is we?

I myself and me

gang of one, gang of greed

who the fuck is we?

I myself and me

gang of one, gang of greed

GANG

OUT OF BODY

GIGANTIC

Worthless beats, worthless streets

Life got me spinnin like kid Capri

All these fights, sleepless nights

With all certainty this shit takin from me

Spoiled minds, warning signs

Thank everyone who destroyed me into the person I am

Oh and Monster I am, fuckin up your plan

The lights are off and I can't find the switch

Underpaid, overstayed

 life of Lining the pockets of the rich

See that hand, bite it off

They don't care about him you or anybody

Pour the gas, light the match

Take back the pen and write the story's end

Can't go back, we attack

Every person who falls is a martyr

Radical, radical

This is what its come to...

RADICAL

CRASHING

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