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RIPMIKE(ballin)
00:19
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fall off to leave like autumn, hand in the wind, my soul shall repent, and nigga my knee at the bottom, issa cold world been through a tough time look at MIKE ion see how we lost em, walking alive in yo own neighborhood look at treyvon see what it cost em, look at treyvon see what it cost em .
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hard2tell**
01:25
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hard2tell when yo tongue tied loyalty, put that over royalties my problems here avoiding me, squad with the gang like cheese we stay loitering, i wash a tint off my black sleeve, i keep my quarters in the mesh bag, lime tack jeans, we be here roistering
that boy was messing with my greens, now he vegetable, strings pulled behind the scenes that is unacceptable, formulas stay chemical, forgettable, medics seeking some medical attention
fuck divine intervention i do the shit no effort and that is 0 intention i just
pick up the pad, let the pen bleed, in control cuz i birth all you niggas ends meet
to the trunk butted next to my trunk, pop it open here the thump, sound of bodies and that pump, juliani to the trump, my tooly tommy got a drum, let the shit rain, that uzi shotty to yo bum
let that shit rain, red on your white carpet that’s a big stain, getcho refund nigga it is a rigged game stepping to my throne
you become a stone to my plaza, go from a solid to some plasma, that’s a factor .
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september(28)th
01:53
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im mos def a black star, black bars, matchsticks with black queens and black cars, hat trick for black schemes and black hearts, practice with cracked screens and black shards
and that’s hard, niggas words ricochet off a backboard, squares getting served to these niggas like a matte sword, don’t backtrack just fast forward, snap snap 0 lines when i turn a page
couple knives stored deep in my vertebrae, infatuated with fire when i heard it blaze, helped me cope with my granny at the pearl gates, eyes full of crust off the bed on that early haze
cuz i heard the phase, when i earn my place, so when i turn the page, ian clip shit
systematically convicted, of ignorant addictions, hearing it go mention makes furious detentions
plastic, boy im the opposite, vitamins and minerals intelligence that vommitted some vikaden from intervals perplexing my conglomerate im grandmaster TZU in the face of all you novices
nigga, think ima swine how i cuff a hoe, fighting for the enemy you niggas is some Buffalos, hands to the sky bullets finna make you touch a toe, hit my cell later my nigga i got another show
smoke it from my brothers blow, niggas getting uplifted from a suckers quote .
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im locked in a box, under surrounded by soil, under sum stone with the writing of names i think this shit is my grave, rat poison in my pocket i been sitting for days, naps coiling to locks bottom of toilets afraid that this shit is my mindset,
it isn’t a phase
my knuckles been purple for as long as i remember, my motivation to move forward lost in December, im lost in the center, collect the center
neglect the inner struggles
ran to the church lord i ask for healing, pounds of Coke sum bubble wrap and a vacuum ceiling, scattered bits of skull dripping from the bathroom ceiling suicidal tendencies i risk it all for petty shit
im following my etiquette, bury me in rubble give my spouse dead presidents, not a relation we just fuck for our own benefits, optimistic boy rebirth into a broken pessimist, im running out of evidence, negated all my negligence, hated all the dreadfulness, fake shit on my messages, made it out my element
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play it back at 8, I’ll pay u back in 4, gambling a chore now yo ass has been on tour, a hole in the soul, left yo ass on hold, had shit to handle build it up then we dismantle
talk bout a scandal guess i have to blow out a lit candle, pocket full of ampules just so i can live throughout the day, shit stop working depression returns up out the grey, never out the shade count my days i rot away
stagnation, leading to my deterioration, deterioration leading to downfall nah fuck that i self medicate, niggas don’t meditate, without y’all or with y’all im absolved in alcohol don’t be appalled, i see it all
this Mary jane and this xanny, all i need to forget bout my granny, road wet water be sandy, glass everywhere i go like sandy, damn a nigga rly feel like sandy walk with a Hennessy bottle up in the Grammys like Kanye
3000 words to say sorry like Andre, lazy flow on the daily im dontai .
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theXtheory
01:48
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wrote my first bars at a hotel with pops, smoked my first blunt with Eddie and mahn joking round cops, moping bout drops and drops of the trails of the other scent of disappointment, minorities failed by the government, my mother coined it
a leg taken from the black man’s hysteria, head of the black man being hunted this is amerika, killing brothas and sistas our misters left and dismissed us as pieces of poverty stricken in our area
lord knows who started it, black babies with no guardians, grandpops a slandered aryan, excused me for my tardiness
Shit stuns one like a scorpion, i see the gods i speak it, these niggas is frauds u can see it, i meet the squad so i lead it, i trick the odds for the treatment, blood on my hands from depression
ima failure, be better than me this is ur lesson, was i supposed to be here rapping dear lord these are my questions, if this shit doesn’t work with passivity i proceed with aggression
my ego receiving regression, i beat the beat up this session, a martin gina catrina, up in Virginia, confession
my projects meaner get meaner so bitch i greet her no question, no question .
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JUKEBOXESNSHIT
02:25
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where was u when papa left, where was u when my depression took over and i was bleeding inside my chest, where was u when i needed money, save the bees cuz i need the honey, nigga this shit not funny, u flip flop dummy, i feel like it’s the past than i pack bags and get the running, u bite off more than u can chew now what?
the worlds for the government so they make it rumble, it the shit was mine nigga I’d watch it crumble, vision deeper than harriets tunnel, i sip good medicine out a broken funnel, im puffing bubbles, the awoken struggle
being self conscious in a earth day doesn’t set its alarms
butchering children in farms, killing my niggas in barns, should’ve left a suicide letter with a charm
this the same flow that took out titanic, bury me in Brooklyn i’ll see u in Atlantis
welcome to the darker side of the game
picking out the bones out of my coffin a new set arrived, new set survival .
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2020, Man U got this shit running, 2020 vision y’all ain’t see this shit coming, walking down this broken road, this shit old like 600, like a rasta nigga it’s best known im most blunted
when im off this dirty drink, anxiety for years, i do before i think, nah i did before i thought, now i bid before its bought
mama i apologize, for 15 years, not a child but a hollows highs, i got yo loving heart my brother got my fathers eyes, felt like nothing when disappointment was on fathers eyes
i kept falling, but i kept pushing, hole in a sofa, where we put money and the kush in, dreams of Vegas trips to Orlando and then Brooklyn, half of me is looking for a answer, other half sitting and couldn’t set me the standards for what makes a man a man
lost bastard sitting on his ass just rotting, how to smile show empathy sympathy shit i forgotten, a topic when i had blocked corrupted my logic so stop it im overflowed in the cosmic like a sample i chop it and smoke it away
Like a sample i chop it and smoke it away
tuck ya shit away, or i’ll take ya chain, smoking Mary Jane nigga ima make it rain, i just hop on that beat and i make my thang, do my shit like dame dashing through this shit with blame on my shoulders
killing niggas man shit got lame when i got older, rather kill the niggas stealing culture lil vultures, labels eating off the dead bodies niggas smelling more like bacon more than a fed posse bullets slipping moving sloppy kill family like itachi, instead rodney a fallen king, championship we balling rings .
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housepartyparadox+/
02:05
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i lay my dark soaked thoughts to dry on the instrumental, nagging grabbing annoying shit up in ya mental, ink bleeds into fiber all through my pencil, a liar we don’t move gentle, we reckless and we’ll wreck ya rental
no regrets, pain in a void, name it we don’t avoid, u stain it u go see Floyd, i think im mixing priorities
acts of impulse destroying me, a gang of broken disowned vagabonds, flying off a broom and i never had a wand
never had a older brother to walk to and correspond with, surrogated correspondent, stairs deflated my correspondence with the social life
fear of heights approached the time with a poor stroke, pride a hard mothapucka to swallow like a sore throat, you know what it feels like?
death knocking at my front door, 0 hesitation he tells me that heavens shaking take me with u heavens shaking, burning bibles heavens shaking, walls closing i feel the pressure, sleepless nights so it’s depression, let me guide u show the message, have no direction don’t know where im headed, limp walking no shit talking a brick faucet burned lit closets with the ashes of my aunt inside of it, room smells like ceramic not the way i has planned it, loaded pistol death has handed use it at your own discretion, deaf ear i never wanna pick the phone up, it’s been a pleasure young tak’homa, i consume barbiturates and pain killers, sliced wrist inside a cold bath, eyes low off the marijuana smoke just fading away waiting for death to return to my dead body, send out positive messages saying im alright and a mixtapes coming soon when im really facing doom and my demise, it’s no surprise the sky is blue cuz this bath is red, sick of tears i laugh instead, thanku death im glad im dead .
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lil sun god! Jacksonville, Florida
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