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Mad Squablz- Alright/A Tale Of 2 Cities Remix

Lyrics below: I been on the road to the promise land i dont have no say in where my conscience land niggas afraid of im headed tryna stop the plan my optics stop and scan i can spot the scams back to basics my shine niggas erase it all black my attires racist mind is tasteless better have a wise escape cause i been aiming at these rappers like my targets faceless face it you aint no competitor im ahead of ya never can stay a regular sorry i had to level up I'll admit instead of being passive and just lettin up im settin up a way to hassle back the ones oppressin us so effortless mo' treacherous flow devilish cold etiquette souls delicate its sold separate most rappers be so feminine hoes wanna trip soon as begin to smoke veterans back in charge im pass the stars im elevated never hesitated cause my time is now i been underestimated every time around until i get up on the mic and brutalize these clowns eff it its the new age we the new slaves wearin chains where the noose hang these niggas fake as hell but the reality is fake will sell thats why these rappers making bank wit sales and a lot of our society got hate for self we hate the fake portrayal we just aint ourselves me im just tryna pace myself and recreate so i can generate my wealth I gotta new perspective i cant be what you selected ima true reflection which part of the world is safe I dont know who to call when my fam in danger oh no police aint sendin warnings no mo but its more like warning shots at yo dome gots to phone home these niggas know ima threat no lie if I said then i meant it no regrets on God cash rules everything i hate I can't fiddle wit fate I can't give em a break you can give em a cape cause im beyond fly for ions I been ready now it be our time never know when it could happen so i stay on point I was born to be the greatest so it aint my choice to all the haters yu can hate my voice I aint never stayin silent for yu niggas time to make more noise I dont need a pot to piss in I'll use my enemies graves when the plot is thick get the drop on the opposition disintegrate ya brain wit a box full of mama's biscuits im toxic I'll break you down to a crop in about a minute i take acid and make fractions of fake rappers a plain assassin wit fake acts of a main attraction i break beats and remove the mask from ya favorite rapper then erase tracks of these hateful acts like they never happened amaze the masses wit great rapping attack em then turn ya hatin asses to casper for thinkin im something average i have to let these niggas know that i come to shatter any average opponent my notion is systematic yo i had a dream i was chillin wit cole he told me nigga stay humble never give em ya soul this venomous road will have you in the systems control keep killin em tho you closer to fulfilling ya goals im trippin but that was confirmation cause im tired of waitin i been patient now I doctor beats like they was rhymin patients be not mistaken im contemplatin an operation to dominate for compensation until my pockets breakin you cant expect to follow fakes and then find yo greatness you obviate a solid trace as a way to hide yo hatred never stop annihilating cyphers and blazin mics ima sniper wit greater sights and they wonder how nice my aim is im unassuming the blueprint is my imagination they fabricate what i have at stake isn't a vast arrangement im passed the place where im fascinated wit fascination I'll be happy to close the casket on a rapper wasted