✨We Conquer✨
Our roads crossed path / and this not the afterlife Two Dirty Representative/ Chosen to Conquer/ Explosions amongst monsters/ Imposing no options/ Door's closing/ While watching/Souls sold amongst auctions World is cold and so nauseous But proper preparations we survive and build, Lord We Conquer, We Conquer Born a statistic, my roads were paved for failures/ Crabs packed in a bucket/ When the boiling pots the worst of fearing/ my niggas persevering/ counter reaction with tricknology's engineerings leaving niggas working for schillings while we reaching for millions I'm not trying to preach to the child But Bread is fed to the willing Like my rib was given to a woman For year we adapted through the dramas/ and came back to the same saga/ throwbacks of realities of tomorrows/ more tears and dreadful ass sorrows/ drown by dirty needles and blue cap liquor bottles/ pictorial horrors Painted by L DaVinci / revealing dark secrets of ghetto myth/ The Devil's Bliss/ Have you ever heard serpents chattering /Without hiss/ Then You'll never feel/ getting anything in this world for free/ without hitch/ being stress free with bitch/ moving brick without a snitch But street selected me for this baller shit And best believe/ I'm going to power trip Trick up my sleeves / On some scholar shit/ Genghis Khan/ nigga I'm conquering/
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