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j christ all day mmk drop the yay im walkin with aas switchblades away embrace the spiritual phase humm through mud drop drugs no fuss but fuzz wit cuffs whip threwtough enough is enough no more slugs n thugs with guns who runz my bunz christ does aas blast away kim phase swim through relms singpraise proud bold theough cold days I walk with aas, switchblades away, no display of rage, Spiritual phase, soul aglow like a brand-new age, Humm through the mud, don’t need no crutch, no stage, Drop drugs, no fuss, I evolved past the cage. But fuzz with cuffs still flex like they runnin’ the block, Nah, I rise through the smog, leave the slugs and the shock, No more thugs with guns, I’m done playin’ the clock, Who runs my buns? My breath, my lungs, cosmic work. Aas blast away pain, not a bullet, but a beam, Psychic cleanse in the rain, rewrite fate in a dream, Swim through realms where the silence speaks loud, Sing proud, bold through cold days, stand above the crowd. Mind like a monk, but I move in the grime, Clean from within while the world buys the crime, Feds in their fumes, preach control like it's true, But I breathe interdimensional, shiftin’ views. Roots in the soil, but my thoughts in the stars, Left behind prison lanes, bars in the scars, Now I spar with the dark using light as my fist, Peace not the absence, but war that I’ve kissed. Used to run with the runners, now I float with the flame, No name, just a frequency, soul-call my name, Came through fire, no liar, the trials refined, Cement turned to crystal, alchemy of the mind. Words like waterfalls, flowin’ deep from the source, Not for clout or applause, but to break through the force That binds hearts to chains they don't even see, Now I’m free, truly free — and I’m callin’ on thee. You feel it too, that hum beneath the grind? The universe hummin’ “leave the old life behind.” Meditative megaton, wisdom like suns, We the chosen ones — no guns, just the one. So I step through the veil, where the ancestors chant, Legacies loop like a sacred mantra — I dance Through time, through trauma, no need for the dust, Truth is the drug, and I’m high off the trust. In myself. In the path. In the pulse of the earth. Redeemed in the aftermath, reborn from the birth Of a new kind of courage — not loud, not tough, But deep like the ocean when storms are enough. So I walk with aas, no blade, just the will, Spiritual thrill, breakin’ chains on the hill. Switchblades rusted, but the message cut deep — Love is the war cry, and peace is the leap.
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j christ all day mmk drop the yay im walkin with aas switchblades away embrace the spiritual phase humm through mud drop drugs no fuss but fuzz wit cuffs whip threwtough enough is enough no more slugs n thugs with guns who runz my bunz christ does aas blast away kim phase swim through relms singpraise proud bold theough cold days I walk with aas, switchblades away, no display of rage, Spiritual phase, soul aglow like a brand-new age, Humm through the mud, don’t need no crutch, no stage, Drop drugs, no fuss, I evolved past the cage. But fuzz with cuffs still flex like they runnin’ the block, Nah, I rise through the smog, leave the slugs and the shock, No more thugs with guns, I’m done playin’ the clock, Who runs my buns? My breath, my lungs, cosmic work. Aas blast away pain, not a bullet, but a beam, Psychic cleanse in the rain, rewrite fate in a dream, Swim through realms where the silence speaks loud, Sing proud, bold through cold days, stand above the crowd. Mind like a monk, but I move in the grime, Clean from within while the world buys the crime, Feds in their fumes, preach control like it's true, But I breathe interdimensional, shiftin’ views. Roots in the soil, but my thoughts in the stars, Left behind prison lanes, bars in the scars, Now I spar with the dark using light as my fist, Peace not the absence, but war that I’ve kissed. Used to run with the runners, now I float with the flame, No name, just a frequency, soul-call my name, Came through fire, no liar, the trials refined, Cement turned to crystal, alchemy of the mind. Words like waterfalls, flowin’ deep from the source, Not for clout or applause, but to break through the force That binds hearts to chains they don't even see, Now I’m free, truly free — and I’m callin’ on thee. You feel it too, that hum beneath the grind? The universe hummin’ “leave the old life behind.” Meditative megaton, wisdom like suns, We the chosen ones — no guns, just the one. So I step through the veil, where the ancestors chant, Legacies loop like a sacred mantra — I dance Through time, through trauma, no need for the dust, Truth is the drug, and I’m high off the trust. In myself. In the path. In the pulse of the earth. Redeemed in the aftermath, reborn from the birth Of a new kind of courage — not loud, not tough, But deep like the ocean when storms are enough. So I walk with aas, no blade, just the will, Spiritual thrill, breakin’ chains on the hill. Switchblades rusted, but the message cut deep — Love is the war cry, and peace is the leap.
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