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I could say you have a problem but you probably know../
it might be you like me...as your property though.../
drug from S-ierra Leone the novelty's gone.../
now I carry more scars than my body hold.../
see....every time we shake hands on land.. you betray it../
even when you raise hands on the stand..'cause you hate us../
portray me as a beast... subservient ape..../
serve your food at your feast...at your murder estate../
ashamed of this fact...so you bury face.../
in your palms...say sorry ..no blurry my race.../
so we try peace and die ...still getting dismissed.../
on some 'at least we tried'...still feeling his whip.../

I could say you have a problem but you probably know../
that every time you pull stunt ..I wonder how can we grow../
got the hive mind....take the honey and beeswax..../
cunning with the scheme...snatch your money when you relax../
pack you in a building take your options away.../
put their glocks to your face til your oxygen fades..../
a box in a grave's where we often will lay.../
another notch and a name...now they mocking your pain.../
I can't breathe...got my hands up so don't shoot.../
all corks in the dam they jammed...have poked loose.../
how we gon' live off ...cans of cold soup..../
body cams no proof ...man I'm so through.../
it's a sham...mostly...pain...drank .with no flute.../
so take your boat shoes...dive in a puddle..../
I'm alive...my rebuttal's is to thrive in this hovel.../
surviving your fuckery....my mind is a shuttle..I fly....


You could say I have a problem and you're probably right../
it's the organized crime .. not the mafia type.../
obnox-ious fights on fox and popular sites..../
got a monopoly on blocking things you ..hypocrisy.. white.../
these peeps call police if you see you ..tall heaps.../
of shit....knowing we get beat ...it all reeks.../
palms cuffed in starbucks...you weak but talk tough../
just seek to wrong us....just keep your arms up..../
they say....but still spray...my hands was a weapons.../
shoot first ..then understanding..is second...
abandoning ram-ifications....aggression.../
saying discretion was basis....a message...../
debasing my station ..when facing detectives.../
taking the cake..but this place isn't festive..../
a hateful display of the racism..festers.../
can't wait for the date when the bacon's for breakfast../

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from E​.​M​.​P (The Son's Return), released November 20, 2020

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Firmly attached to the golden age of hiphop when you had to actually rap to be a rapper.

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