Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive
I'm fucked up and this fucking feeling like 8 miles,
Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase
Shits so fire its a one thousand degrees
That shit was way ahead of time, had emcees runnin' miles,
Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights
Mixed with egyptian nile,i run for they miles,
Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights
We've crossed our paths now we're miles apart
I know my calling's worth like phone card
Two thousand and one years after christ
Now walk to it with your land mind
Two thousand and one years after the king came new salvation gave risen the grave
Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face
My heart races a million miles
Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive
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