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, now i'm going to the barber shop rolling through a parking lot, try to find a parking spot hopping out i park and walk, hoody on my head got me looking kind of hard to spot, when i'm walking down the block the lady wanna call the cops, rolling past these dudes all they do is push the rock, the packs they move got them twisted like the hardest knot, but for the moment i need a trim right up off the top, edge up on the back and a fade up on the sides i got, i'm rolling past the cats they wanna call the shots, i know they keep a lil something tucked up in they sock, i'm working at the church right up at the farthest block, i seen the worst of the worst but really i ain't gonna stop, the thought occurs to me need a cut start to walk, i see this dude i say what up stand then i sort of nod, he was acting kind of rude but really i just blew it off, got no time for attitude i'm finally all up in the spot, i said what up nothing how you living cousin, hey yo whats good up in the spot why don't you tell something, he said i'm just steady cutting while they steady fronting, another day another dollar while i'm steady hustling, see i'm popping in walking in sitting down, just an average hood spot bad side of town, i'm only whiteboy in a spot so i don't make a sound, one guy on the xbox the other dude is talking loud, he makes a move and then he starts to clown, another dude takes it to the hoop and then he breaks him down, i'm staring at these dudes waiting for it to settle down, looking at these grooves up in the roof these people hang around then. tell your moms we drop bombs on these primadonnas, ain't no rock stars don't wanna hear you scream and holler, hip hop scholars me and k gone bring it proper, you wack cats popping collars steady chasing dollars, don't even bother spitting one line we not impressed, ain't nothing fresh just another carcass speaking death, no life inside your rhymes your reciting eulogies, call me the coroner embalming emcees fluidly, i said what up nothing how you living cousin, hey yo whats good up in the spot why don't you tell something, he said i'm just steady cutting while they steady fronting, another day another dollar while i'm steady hustling, i'm from a place where the preachers rarely walk the streets, everybody knows who did the robbery but never speak, the police, stay serving and protecting, their benefactors while we blessing god for being our protection, you can find christ where the lepers and the lames at, homeless, shootin' dice, sippin' on a bottle of warm 'yak, i tell'em heaven's ya home black, you should know that, then spit a dope rap, then i'm out with a cold dap, i'm baring my cross while yours is for the shine, mine comes with a crown of thorns and pierced open side, check the scriptures kid the science is divine, i believe evolution is god's intelligent design, so i create and spitfire like a circus act, you clowns got record deals and don't get close to that, while i rip scriptures for forgiveness in the barber shop, where it's five for the shape up and 20 to touch the top, i said what up nothing how you living cousin, hey yo whats good up in the spot why don't you tell something, he said i'm just steady cutting while they steady fronting, another day another dollar while i'm steady hustling, i'm a hip-hop biographer, battling the apocrypha, follow the wood-worker in boston, that's the carpenter, i was bred and read up on biggie and 2pac and them, studied the greats met up with grace and produced this document, race used to bother me, social issues and lobbying, but now i'm dead to my opinion on the rock like sean connery, in a sick economy, vivid with pornography, i pivot like paul and offer up jesus risen bodily, we the children of pottery created with knowledge, you could never go to college and retreat cause it's godly, used to smoke pots, man like naturally, god got at me, awesome, he honored me and pardoned me, now i'm a real new creature to feature, no respect needed, you can give that to aretha, i gave up my rights so i could live life for jesus, my savior, the righteous king, so just believe y'all
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Artist: kj-52