at some point you see life as a game /
death as a change, with unlimited range /
my spirit is free and clean like baby blood /
and after sunshine u wait for rain to drop /
they make rules and break em, but you won't take em /
so you insert a magazine, 6 fresh bullets to shake em /
and u get baked from weed, mindset for greatness achieved /
lyrics obtained unlimited reach, so i start a revolution of beats /
sister's and g's follow me, blow up like blossoms, lets crush em /
i see a dutch guy, blue hair and probably gay, but he fights on our
way /
and together we pray, to reach the top of the game /
i wanna be written as the greatest, but i'm fightin angels /
i turn faithless cold look in my eye's as devils wanna take us /
so i direct the gun to the spirit's and i make it live /
2 hour's later found myself in handcuffs on the floor eatin' rice /
my homie jerkin it to katy price, magazine's they left back to craze
our young minds' /
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