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, badmon representing, peace to the world, peace to the earth, check it out, i said, shit ain't been the same since we made killuminati, hex across my chest see it written across my body, bury me in gold 47 karat casket, resurrect my soul come back as your favorite rapper, what if i told you there was nothing to be scared of, nothing but yourself and all the lies they shared ya, look at all the lives that we lost cause we fear love, to the unknown and biggie's dream getting teared up, lack of reverence for this sacred land we stand on, it's incoherent to the very things we planned, can't understand it if you never expand your, indoctrinated minds, playing possum to the times, thanking god i'm still alive, every time i open my eyes in fact i lie, but lord knows i try, tell me how we gon survive in america, it's a mass terror in everything i'm telling ya, yo, its a genocide going on outside, homicide, suicide, choose a side, you decide who stays alive, who gets crucified, who deserve to die, hope its never mine, got my mama horrified every time i go outside, i can feel her heart beat when i'm in these dark streets, yeah man i'm from marcy, so the fact i made it here, still in fact we haunting, cause i can make it anywhere, and nigga i'm, brooklyn's, brooklyn's, brooklyn's own, my baby, brooklyn's, brooklyn's, brooklyn's own, that's right i'm brooklyn's, brooklyn's, brooklyn's own, my baby, said i'm brooklyn's, brooklyn's, brooklyn's own, to the world, yo had ties to troops in bed stuy, following, my heart stopped at the red light, lexus the ride then we blasting out of sight, like satellite, know a nigga stay with the dynamite, it's plain in brooklyn, don't get your chain took when you're not looking, ain't nothing worst than a flatbush man with a gun in his hand, ready to die for rubber band filled with a couple grand, how it feel, ready to kill when you still got your hands on the wheel, like i said the flow so i'll, like i'm writing wills, when the skills get spilled, so tell me what you think you better not blink, but to sink slow to your death, best to watch your step, i got em on the edge let me tell em what i rep, it's the brooklyn set and i don't see no threats, i don't see no threats nigga, it's the best nigga, you guessed nigga, ya ya, ya ya, i said i tell em right here i'm, big up everybody out in flatbush, big up everybody out in brownsville, big up everybody out in bed stuy, big up everybody in the ground still, big up everybody in the marcy, big up everybody all my people out in coney, big up everybody out in east new york, big up all my brooklyn people all across,
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Artist: joey bada$$