No lesson No message Copestitic Young killa paint a portrait its so poetic Dont forget it Infinite Dispose progression Profession Professional Im professor Profess the pressure Want the most not the lessor Unless Unless nothing Guns bussin Cuz buzzin Hustles hustlin Foos rappin A few hoopin Shooting baskets trynna grab a dream Trynna be Kareem Hakim Alajawan The Amastad Whatever ya ride not job Whoever I get in involved Evolve Revolve and rotate So great Mackin deltas a probate The akas and so on So long then Im gone..... Then right back in it Go hard in the paint real rap no gimmicks No limit But yo spirit gone feel it Every Revolution per minute Spittin for every homie sittin in prison And everybody trapped in the system Hope is so distant Feeling like victim Condition with the rhythm If existance existed Assist it Predicaments fix it listen While u trynna penny pench the livin Hope heaven rain down God pay a visit [Chours] I walk wit Jesus never going to hell If Im ever in jail sale my Emmy post bail Knock on wood Life is good Cant you tell REPEAT X1 I love to be right Even when Im wrong Dont belong Belong aint belived Beloved or recieved If life is just a breath Cherish every breathe u breathe Bleed from wrist Split Red Sea it drip To my feet trace the steps God carried me I rest In arms in his breast crucifixion death Last supper last table Kane killed able Judas killed his self. We killed Jesus Pilate washed hands Mike brown had his hands up And still got shot So hip hop crazy legs on linoleum So black Malcolm x at the podium My last words a dart That pierce hearts Spark mind This parts Devine Divinity in imagery Make a song that will last for centuries [ Taylor Mckenzie sing end chours] Life is good .. life is good I could be your inspriation I could be your a mona lisa Cant you tell life is good Lets make a masterpeice
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