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jus marx. - lord of tha fliez lyrics

[intro]
it’s my life, it’s my life, it’s my life
it’s my life, it’s my life, it’s my life

[hook]
this the life my n-ggas died for
i’m knee-deep, but i’m goin’ in (i-i-i’m goin’ in)
see, this is why i keep my eyes closed
and breathe deep ‘til i’m whole again
(‘cause i ain’t goin’ out like a sucka no way)
this the life my n-ggas died for
i’m knee-deep, but i’m goin’ in (i-i-i’m goin’ in)
see, this is why i keep my eyes closed
and breathe deep ‘til i’m whole again
(‘cause i ain’t goin’ out like a sucka no way)
check, yeah

[verse]
see, i grew up without a pot to p-ss in
playin’ kick the can, my stick in hand, pockets itchin’
watchin’ children ‘cross the fences, with lots of privilege
on the same stoops that introduced a cost of living —
too high to justify, was cut and dry:
people of the melanated nation wasn’t welcome
but how come? that’s what i’d ask at night time
in my eyes, we walk a fine line along the blind side
but it was truly my kind who up and lost our vision
i got kindred in a past that ain’t too distant
who took l!cks from whips and —
i pay ‘em back by hittin’ spliffs
and drinkin’ liq in whips with 5-percented tints
my walk in life would probably have a five-percenter p-ssed
still i am just a kid
ain’t got my learner’s, but i tuck a gun
heard timmy turner bought his burner bumpin’ 21
see, that’s my shooter: when the body drop, we up and run
and to think, it all started with a lil’ pump

[hook]
this ain’t the life my n-ggas died for
(i-i-i’m going in)
so, i’m smokin’ lye until my eyes close, yeah
(‘cause i ain’t goin’ out like a sucka no way)
this ain’t the life my n-ggas died for, yeah
(i-i-i’m going in)
this is why i keep my eyes closed
and breathe deep ‘til i’m whole again
(‘cause i ain’t goin’ out like a sucka no way)

[verse]
even the smartest a-hole is always able to dumb it down
i ain’t come this far with the pigskin to fumble now
experimentin’ with methods to best deliver a message
i been meant to address that’s way too hard to digest it’s–
middle-americans regulatin’ my medicine
only the strongest sedatives carry me through this h-ll i live
malevolent president, interstates housing veterans
coppers put a sh-ll in him strictly ‘cause of his melanin
up later than letterman smoking the devil’s lettuce
indulging in life’s decadence while my freedoms are meddled with
every step is a nearly exact measurement
i’m more nervous of fred and ‘em, i ain’t worried ‘bout terrorists
i pray to god ‘cause i been sinnin’ in a major way
i been through h-ll, the things i’ve seen would bring you major pain
but, n0body cares ‘bout how you made your way
i made my grave but now, i may just wait

[hook]
this ain’t the life my n-ggas died for
(i-i-i’m going in)
so, i’m smokin’ lye until my eyes close
(‘cause i ain’t goin’ out like a sucka no way)
this ain’t the life my n-ggas died for
(i-i-i’m going in)
this is why i keep my eyes closed
(‘cause i ain’t goin’ out like a sucka no way)

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