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1]
I am the provo king, the leader of the beings
I am exactly what the fuck you're provo means
The line I walk is thinner than a fuckin' string
So what the fuck is crazy? For me there's no such
So much emotion, I can sense it but it's so
Cause when the side is callin', your phone don't ring
You know what my means, wear Polo jeans
Somethin', somethin', somethin', virtuoso
The tubes is knockin', you pillow talkin in red, and blue pajamas
Sometimes I'm super honest, I can't be who you want me to be
Or how they me to speak
Yeah I'm a free thinker, that's why comin' for me
Yeah you asleep, that's why I'm callin' you sheep
Deep fry your mind, you a human with cheese
The all seein' eye, the monitors me
mama, your daddy, your auntie, your uncle, your neice

And a nigga up, lookin' in the street lights
Tryna dodge a gun, and the judge and police
We out here starvin' find a way to eat right
'Bout to touch the sky, let a nigga get his right
Nigga up, nigga came up
I said a nigga came up, a nigga up
A nigga up, lookin' at the street lights
Tryna survive night on the east side
And we out here tryna find a way to eat right
'Bout to touch the sky, let a get his feet right
A came up, a nigga came up
I said a came up, a nigga came up

2]
Redeem myself for who? myself for you?
Redeem myself for squad? Redeem myself for your crew?
I'm tradin' blows with a giant, I'm in the ring with a
I myself out the chains, I cut myself out the noose
So fuck your slanted review, you write at in your room
So busy spreadin' the hate, you end up the truth
You mothafuckas can shove it, I never back for nothin'
The man got his hand up your pants, you just a
I'm throwin' a fit and fussin' cause killin' their cousin
Make it worse, he just a kid, kid of mama's brother
Ask the world, can I live, live, No discussion
'Fore they put you in the picture, they gotta check the color
Where are rights that get left in the dust?
get the cheese and don't throw us the crust
Plus sayin' doesn't make it a must
So we get strapped, give me or I bust