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Nothing more than human Treat me nothing more than human A room full of mirrors and a hall of illusion False news reports and a couple false conclusions They ripped the mask off, we needed execution But it's about a dollar so they'll wait on restitution I won't wait for nothing, all I want is revolution When our kids are dying don't the cops feel useless? And don't the help feel clueless? But I'm back from the live hypes and contraband And I'll get your chick wetter than a Dolphins fan Couple people fell off and dissolved the plan I still pray for my departed Willie Costagan And even if you thinking that my bank got zeros Remember who was raised by Frank Costello You're from the lean and perk era I'm from the lay it on era Hit the 007 that's the James Bond era Models gettin' down that's the Jane Fond era These lames all errors This the days off era Get my name off era Get the chainsaw era Rip your brains off era Everyday you see a storm That's the rain of terror Ask my competition if they came off better These ninja turtles been leaching That's why I paid of shredder So now you're laid off cheddar It's a shame when your blood turns ice cold Everything you loves gone in the night fall We still gotta hold on to what we do have Light up and sing songs while the goods passed Hurricanes came down and they shook glass Head on stayed strong now I'll right these wrongs I'll right these wrongs while I write these wrongs I'll right these wrongs while I write these wrongs Sometimes I wonder why I'm even writing this song Sometimes I see my past and feel like I did it wrong I live for certain moments, like, i like to perform Forget about a couple problems while the mics gettin' torn Then it's back to 9-5s think I might need a tour Ideally with my homies, girl, brother, and dogs Need a bed for Stash and Rox sleeping right by the floor While my babys' next to me that girl is mine to the core Now my boys are drinkin' whiskey and smokin' spliffies I tell 'em take that, like it's Diddy It's the Lids mall store and I'm coppin' a fitted Ayo, there once was a kid 11 projects were written without a dot of an image Of any honorable mentions So now I'm playing shows, and staying gold To get what's there the taste is close DT Killah like my name was Ghost Space Ghost coast to coast But you know the name is GOAT It's a shame when your blood turns ice cold Everything you loves gone in the night fall We still gotta hold on to what we do have Light up and sing songs while the goods passed Hurricanes came down and they shook glass Head on stayed strong now I'll right these wrongs I'll right these wrongs while I write these wrongs I'll right these wrongs while I write these wrongs I'm looking in the mirror at the face of death It's DT Killah in his name I rep I treat these up and comers with the same respect Cause I remember starting out, I thought the game was blessed Now I look at my collabs and they came and went Like some old Nintendo or the Sega Gen Peace sign to Detox, thought it save the west Now it's DT Killah bout to save the west Westside NY, Hell's Kitchen 'til I die Loan sharks own art, and I came to collect Now accountants are dead And the fountain turned red That means I'm mounting your head Right over the fireplace, my raps an acquired taste