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Benevolent
I feel benevolent
Benevolent
I feel benevolent
Benevolent
I feel benevolent
Benevolent
I feel benevolent

Perfecting my thoughts, trying not to come across as a bitch
Or a punk ass nigga that's rich
Never switch, the game is fucked, good luck
If you got in it yesterday, get you a life insurance policy
'Cause you bound to see the cemetery
And get a gun, 'cause in this game, it's necessary
And never run or act like you in a hurry
You'll be judged by six or six [?]
In my six on the block at 6 o'clock
Already know what time it is, so I don't wear a watch
Police try to keep they eye on me like a cyclops
But they gotta look up in the air 'cause I sky hops
No fly zone, if yo crash lands on my block
Your feet catch fire 'cause the ground hot
AK-47, slug in the round hot

We got guns, guns, guns for fun
This America, boy, you ain't the only one wit' one
Guns, guns, guns for fun
This America, boy, you ain't the only one wit' one
You better go get one if you ain't got one
I fell in love wit' it the first time I shot one
Piggity pop when I think I'm gonna drop one
Somebody hear the shot sounds and the cops come

Guns don't kill people, people kill people
Guns save lives 'cause it's good vs. evil
Heroin plus elephant tranquilizers, helephant
Must be the way I feel right now, benelovent
Without my gun, I'd feel irrelevant
But still some drug dealer out here selling it
It's still some dope fiend out here trying it
They keep dying' and they still buying it
How can we win, in this world of sin?
I was trying not to kill again, I'm feeling trapped like Gilligan
People robbing, pillaging and purging on your privileges
Living through injustices, America's an idiot
Idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot

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