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[Narrative Track]
The story has reached the climax, theoretically, both paths are at the same place, at the same time. You hear the kid ride to the cypher, scoopin his man (G-Two) on the way. They arrive shortly after.
Once there, you hear the bad side looking for the the people that killed his cousin, and 2 partners. The cypher then begins, and at the end, the bad side spots the targets..
lyrics
Verse 1: Thinking about the circumstances he's up against
He harbored visions and plans,
in an immaculate procedural scheme
elaboration, manifests in his dreams
cause in his flesh the stress be burning
what be left, of his being
but otherwise, the odds he circumvent his trials
it seems, ain nuthin more than copacetic
he like, "but, what that mean?"
cause his maneuvers, He was sure
would bring him paper and cream
but see the cost, did the end
really justify all the means
or was he victim to his circumstances
he and his team, he contemplate his fate
and the mistakes he'd made long the way
think bout his fam and how he wanted
to juss see better days, looked up to Pac
The realest nigga he could (re)member, by far
Taught him aim high, cause u fall short
u still gone land on a star
but erry shot still leave a scar
(His) life when strum w/ guitar
decisively his repertoire, When he penning a bar
writtens spun char, when he spit vividly
put flame to cigar, an instrumental
Unequivocally beaten and marred
(Sits back, he vibe in the car)
Hook: x2
....While Riding By....
He Ponder his thoughts
....While Riding By....
He Ponder his thoughts
....While Riding By....
He Ponder his thoughts
....While Riding By....
He Ponder his thoughts
....While Riding By....
Verse 2: G2
Verse 3:
Pac said pussy and paper is poetry, power, and pistols,
plottin on murderin mufuckas jottin missles,
hip hop my credentials, been formed by Tracing with a stencil,
by pencil, and now I draw, body an instrumental
(cause) Pac said polish the pistols prepare for battle, pass the pump
my lyrics is murder, and scatter fire thru u cunts,
insidiary, my pen'll bury, an adversary, when its necessary,
so with the stress I carry, my methods formed is legendary
You might juss hari kari, rightfully so, I'm visionary,
Written with precision, scary, how the magnitide is varied
Not feelin myself, well barely, nigga too sick,
with that dysentary, spittin like clips,
You equip, with a click, and they rip,
thru ur clique, leave em cemeteried,
lyrical homicides, when I hypothesize,
my chakra ties the dots when connected
bad for the opposite side, Its plot and survive,
hammer cocked in the ride, lyrically fittest
pennin like a scribe, (with) flow like tsunami tides
credits
from
The Circumstance,
released April 26, 2014
G-Two - Vocals, Brain Rapp - Vocals
Voice overs: Russel Edwards, The General of New Retro
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