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I'm super careful how I'm movin' now
Some folks are way too nice, I question if they notice how
I'm barely eatin', yet they actin' like I'm bloated now
Ain't tryna float a cow, just butcher every track
Until the non-believers notice now
Atheists quotin' scripture like they holy now
But I don't own the route
Just quote the only thing I know
And that's my life and how I roll it out
Holding out? Nah, homie, hold it down
Was solely focused on my goals and how to tip the crowd
Until I got em' now
I'm not a victim, but I live to be the villain, wow
Is it still possible for me to die a hero now
Damn, well
I'm reppin' God, but still a sinner livin' in the clouds
Don't applaud, way too bitter when the liquor in my liver now
They actin' weirder now
Like, Modo, don't you know you white
So why you actin' like a... now
Won't ever say it, but I know that's what they thinkin' now
I wanna level out
But see, this hill is way too steep
Feel like I'm fallin', but I've risen now
Who gon' deliver crowns
These jesters rappin', so I'm laughin' when I give 'em rounds
This ain't a song, it's a sentence to a prison cell
So many bars, if you witness, then it's livin' hell
Don't wanna fall, so I tell em' that I'm livin' well
We all some puppets to a cancer that don't leave it's shell
This ain't a song, it's a sentence to a prison cell
So many bars, if you witness, then it's livin' hell
Don't wanna fall, so I tell em' that I'm livin' well
We all some puppets to a cancer that don't leave it's shell
And if they wrote it, notice
Truth could be the closest
Thing to a lie, but the people wouldn't know this
So if, I did not expose this
Would I be corroborating evil like I chose it
Not a riddle, just a question I decoded
Like if I sold out, would I be the dopest
I could get some bleached hair, maybe then they'd notice
Sick of all these old tricks, from all of these old kids
Because I son' em' all
But when I do, would anybody really wanna call
Like what up Modo, what you doin'
Wanna play some ball
Coulda shoot some hoops, but they just bullet wounds until they fall
And then it comes full circle and we all involved
So when the cops are called
A young stoner getting life for the stuff they saw
What could a lyric cause, if we don't steer the law
The hidden motives from the chosen ones that think they're God
This ain't a song, it's a sentence to a prison cell
So many bars, if you witness, then it's livin' hell
Don't wanna fall, so I tell em' that I'm livin' well
We all some puppets to a cancer that don't leave it's shell
This ain't a song, it's a sentence to a prison cell
So many bars, if you witness, then it's livin' hell
Don't wanna fall, so I tell em' that I'm livin' well
We all some puppets to a cancer that don't leave it's shell
I'm a puppet, you're a puppet
We're all puppets
Puppets
I'm a puppet, you're a puppet
We're all puppets
Puppets