You're starin as well cause you too were in tune
Wrapped myself in plastic and lit candles in the room
To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.
I think you and your friends
Tryna meet my half ends
Youre a burning match
When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch
Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)
Demonic followers sitting in a circle of candles in every sessions
Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps
Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,
Not too many options when you coming from the projects
I recognise real no saying where fam ends
There's several idiots, with the federal syndicates threat to no ends/
Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects
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