Lickin the blood that drips off the sword
All you need is your passport
My pen as my sword, i stand alone
Blowing head back, bottles by the zone
East shore part emcee part sword
Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured
Fuck it, im runnin into shadows blood stainin my sword
No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord
The sword of lone vengeance/
When you spill out hits
But i would travel through art
No gimmick: real time, real heart
I like the way they dribble up and down the court
You a pawn on my chessboard/ because i'm bored/ like a sword/
Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword
Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short
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