[Intro]
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[Verse: Sideshow]
Never shot a gun, they love to talk 'bout liberation
How you gon' liberate?, when I ride, ain't no hesitation
I might be there 'bout a minute late, I'ma need some patience
For hard times, turn to medications
I know its haram
But when they ain't doing their job, turn my chin to God
She know I be mistaken
Love my people, most have been taken, before they time
Got my chest feeling caved in
Stressed out, feeling caged in
Talkin' 'bout metal detectors, this a venue or a plane, nigga?
We all rappers, but we is not the same, nigga
[Chorus: Sideshow]
Got more secrets than the CIA
More opps than the FBI
Hundred bitches tryna ruin my day
Hundred niggas tryna see me die (Hundred niggas tryna see me die)
I got more secrets than the CIA
More opps than the FBI
Hundred bitches tryna ruin my day
Hundred niggas tryna see me die (Tryna see me die)
[Verse 2: Fly Anakin]
Yeah
What it smell like when the crib on fire?
Baby cryin', phone ringin', pockets hurting 'cause you ain't know that little deal would go south
I feel alive but niggas dyin' on me
When moms told me I'm too hot to even check in, this drink might pour me
Drown in the vices, I was there lifeless
Can't feel my hands or feet, it's up to me
I'm too indecisive, can't even pick the beat
As you can see, the monologue propaganda before in me
Totally me, no more blame game 'cause soul niggas troll me
These puppets all life-sized
I can never link with niggas, promise you we won't die
Caught up in my own shit, I can't ensure you won't lie
It's deeper than me on the spectrum, my life like the soaps now
We grown now, I get my beans and rice from SoCal
Pork chop for Richmond, see little swishers so I slow down
Holding my position, I been lifted off to know how
They can't understand how I be living, I get profiled
[Chorus: Sideshow]
Got more secrets than the CIA
More opps than the FBI
Hundred bitches tryna ruin my day
Hundred niggas tryna see me die
Run up on his brother, they gon' see you fly
See you live on Fox Five, see you die
And if they put me on a stain, they gon' see me lie
Like "I don't know y'all" and "I ain't ever seen that guy"
Like "I don't know y'all" and "I ain't ever been that high"
To be honest with you, honor, I tried
I need that A-class AMG, three dot five
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