Reincarnation

Are you scared to die? Is reincarnation
Are you - are you afraid to die?
(Reach the whole nation) me? (murderer)
My only fear of death is reincarnation uh

My only fear of death, is reincarnation
I use my last breath
To reach the whole nation
How can they call me murderer
For my spoken words?
This composition be my prophecy
I hope it's heard
My only fear of death, is reincarnation
I use my last breath
To reach the whole nation
How can they call me murderer
For my spoken words?
This composition be my prophecy
I hope it's heard

Hard words is spoken, many promises broken
As if it's, useless to hope
They got me constantly smoking
My role model was a cold bottle of OE
Surrounded by my closest homies
But nobody knows me
I pray to God it ain't easy
Half the cops in California got a
Hard on to squeeze me
Running through the backstreets
Hopping over fences
Tryna shake the fucking K-9s
Running around senseless
I'll prolly be a mystery to many
But a legend to some
I've been a man for many women
But husband for none
In case you see me out in traffic
Looking nervous and high my hands
Holding my pistols will they serve us or die?
May God forgive me for my crooked ways
I didn't mean it
Knew I'd fall in love with money the
First day that I seen it
Maybe now they can understand
It's my occupation
It's clear that my only fear
Of death is reincarnation

My only fear of death, is reincarnation
I use my last breath
To reach the whole nation
How can they call me murderer
For my spoken words?
This composition be my prophecy
I hope it's heard
My only fear of death, is reincarnation
I use my last breath
To reach the whole nation
How can they call me murderer
For my spoken words?
This composition be my prophecy
I hope it's heard

I keep my shit off safety
I've been shooting rocks lately
Everybody gots they nickel-plates
To penetrate me
I was supposed to be the murder first to go
Them niggas missing, grazed my wrist
I took it personal
Kato told me that I was slipping
Got his strap and started tripping
Slipped two clips on the table
Twist the L and said "Fatal listen"
Everybody don't be missing keep your vest on
Baby and you know that shit that
Happens to the Teflon, crazy
You ain't gotta pack a gat
I got your backs keep your front line
Or we can stall that
From the Cadillac we about to bum shot
But Reeg locked down
(so) it's still begging casket
All we thought about was
Plastic and murdering bastards

My only fear of death, is reincarnation
I use my last breath
To reach the whole nation
How can they call me murderer
For my spoken words?
This composition is my prophecy
I hope it's heard
My only fear of death, is reincarnation
I use my last breath
To reach the whole nation
How can they call me murderer
For my spoken words?
This composition is my prophecy
I hope it's heard

I spend my days and nights
Not knowing if it strays in flight
Gon' finally catch me
Leaving my foes hella happy
'Cause look, at any moment
The game could be my main opponent
Niggas be swimming where the sharks in
And don't even know it but I stay focused
Concentrate on my surroundings
'Cause if I'm slipping
Well that's when niggas will get to clowning
And I can't have it
I got a mission to complete
Raise my kids upright
Make sure they got something to eat
And my daily ritual is
Protect my physical biz
I just can't see now
I choose death before the penal
'Cause what good am I to that
Little nigga with them big eyes?
If I'm incarcerated
You feel me now I gots to make it
And If I don't
Re-Reincarnation ain't an option
Leave my ass dead until it's really poppin'

My only fear of death, is reincarnation
I use my last breath
To reach the whole nation
How can they call me murderer
For my spoken words?
This composition is my prophecy
I hope it's heard
My only fear of death, is reincarnation
I use my last breath
To reach the whole nation
How can they call me murderer
For my spoken words?
This composition is my prophecy
I hope it's heard
My only fear of death, is reincarnation
I use my last breath
To reach the whole nation
How can they call me murderer
For my spoken words?
This composition is my prophecy
I hope it's heard

How can y'all call us murderers and shit and
Blame all the problems of the
World on us young dumb
Thug Niggas from the streets
Ain't that a bitch
How come y'all ain't giving a fuck about
Us when we was broke and poor?
How come when we get a little money
Motherfuckers wanna stop us and block us?
What part of the game is that?
Who should we love
Who should we believe in when
The motherfuckers that's supposed to
Be our role models
Supposed to be the people we look up to
Is tryna snatch us out of the game
What type of shit is that? Fuck 'em all

I steal list for the top dollar
Just a true thug, Bagheera karma
High power, small timer, made nigga top grade
With a mean ways to play 'em these days
Homie I'm saying
Though they tryna play me, so
I gots to get them, hit 'em and lay low
I told you before, my only fear of death
Is momma crying for help
And papa tryin' to help
When I know we ain't got it
But shit I gots to handle this card
They handin' me, snitches, trick bitches
Niggas who ain't us enemy
Never worry, apparently
I think I never buried but if so
I gotta go my nigga's will always love me
Thug family ties, I know they want me to die
But I'ma survive, see the look in my eyes

And this Lemika and I'd like to
Give a shout out to all
The tre whizz kids out there
Aunt Micky in the house
And I'm chilling up in the
Studio with 2Pac and
Cocoa G and uh laughs- okay I'm out i'm done
I went out, oh shit, put this back

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