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*Incoming phone call* Dollar-Denz: - Yeah, it’z D Devil:: - Pull up son, you know it begins now Dollar-Denz: - Naaw! What’z the matter now? Devil:: - It’z time 2 bring you home Intro: Some peepz ain’t capable of the ability 2 understand, the value in the broken diamond covered in sand, but the dirt polish me 2 what I’am.. Verse 1: Seen as a villain, Fighting an arc where my conscious won’t listen Feeling million past mistakes killing my motivation, I’ve been judge as guilty, punished for nothing, bullied since I was a DollarKid, Now I’am livin’ in the sinin’ that made me unforgiven, Like my reality, iz a prophecy, that was written for me personally, I feel my faith in my fate swift intensely, God’z-soldiers will prosper but suffer in agony, to learn we can’t trust anybody, I saw how the magnetism of my high frequency, interpreted negativity to peepz, Envy, competition or hating, and these weak bitches following the majority, “Fuck these NPC’z” I know I got a strong energy, that make peepz feel threaten by me, they tried to keep my talent hidden, from me, By bashing everything I did, they couldn’t accept the rhythm, in me, they tried to challenge my personality, Trusting a falsely image of me, made of lies, and exaggerated rumors created by, the D'haters to hype, My mistakes 2 hate and shame everything of mine, these pathetic lives, view me unfair without even knowing me, I’m seen as a the antagonist who just don’t give a shit, I’m the villain, Seen as shame by millions, So D-Almighty change to D-Don in a split sec-ond, Dub’Dz domination takes over the microphone, Then spit out worth like an ATM on my records, I got horns and halos all over the words I speak on, my conscience iz lost, The emptiness emotion will never be gone, like I got gun-down by my own thoughts, the creator won’t forgive my wrongs, my experience or my opinion, I was doomed from the start so I’m not surprised at all, That I need 2 crawl, throughout my own musical, “Real talk” Some peepz got no worth left, no value in their breath, hating someone for something their heads can’t comprehend, Especially the smurfs and the snake-friends, They seize the problems in Dollar-Denz key-moments, 2 pray on the defeat, while the other peepz generalize, gossip and tease, I’ve always been, villainized as the wrong piece, I’am even seen, as a villain from the oinking police, These badge stroking freaks, can’t get off my dick, Experienced much to know people love being ugly, So ofc I’m seen as a villain, because of my resilient willing on succeeding what I was meant to perceiving in the arc I’am living Hook: X2 I’m Seen as a villain, hated by millions, cause I got an destiny in my ambition, to succeed with my God given vision Introlude: I still keep managed DollarKid’z heavy trauma, That self-conflict drama, that never vanish from me, They compete against me, because my aura frightens’em seriously, Dollar-Denz ambience is unrecognizable by the lowvibration, people, I’m too much of a champion, so they gets judgmental, rumors of doubting, to foul my appearance so the ignorant ignition, Ignite an chemical reaction of a inequitable characteristic explosion, of dishonest disrespect, directed to my name, Life and foundation, with those falsifying evidence and hating fabrications, will never be a representation of my reputation, Just pathetic lies of the worthless life’s imagination, “imagination” Hook: I’m Seen as a villain, hated by millions, cause I got an destiny in my ambition, to succeed with my God given vision Outro: ”Vision, Vision, I’m seen as a villain”

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This iz Dollar-D, ”B.o.C”, Thiz is Dollar-D, ”Be Ghost’G” X2 This iz what I do, bringing life in the value, Dollar-Denz, represents the cruel, BlackOut Crew, See, I got the spray can, with the M.I.C, D blows out, enemies, like the green, we breathe, “foe’real” the Zig-Zag relief, “literally” Some peepz, are like air, they got directed by the winds atmosphere, Some, selected the sin, of hate that comes anywhere, at least in pair, praying for our tears, We can’t care, cause 2 us it’z meaningless to hear, The B.o.C stay solid everywhere, we’re there, sharing the same problems and supporting every members progress, The ignorant bums, are thrashing the once, climbing mount-success, cause they can’t mind their own, mf business, struggling with difficulties iz seen as a weakness, Repress the past, I wait with no patience, moments of disappointments, cause I question the wild police assumptions, This Iz my life’s redemption, Why shouldn’t I care, how they operate, in their fantasy-suspicion that they create, They say, be normal with morals, be so fully unaware, you can’t separate what good what’z unfair, they probably got many bullied years, in their childhood, til their careers, It’z so clear they want us buried for good, or disappear.. in the Cell Of Nightmarez, “in the Cell Of Nightmsrez” Dimmd in the mist, we’re the public enemies, shadow lookin fit, mindin our, mf business It’z 2 difficult, to see the difference between people, I’m a artist, not an criminal, they only saw the paper not the person, wrongly convicted with good intentions, paying with time without a good reason, of course it’z a corrupt conviction, don’t get it twisted, It’z a difference between inner-circle, supporters and enemies, the neutral exists, but why should I give a shit, to be real, followers and supporters ain’t the same, it’z always the envious amateurs, that got some ignorant comments to say, or past friends that hate, cause it’z your name, belittling jokes cause they think ya still at the same place, as last time ya crossed ways, D’haters will never be near my fame, so get the fuck outta my face, ”get the fuck outta my face” Dimmd in the mist, we’re the public enemies, shadow lookin fit, mindin our, mf business The realest, tried to appreciate the smallest far beyond the farthest, suffer so passionate, we struggle the hardest, overthink our consequence’s, til we self-manipulated our subconscious, so we won’t hesitate to bleed out on the carpet, it turn into a self-destructible conquest, as a purposeless player, that activate the temptation, of the-dangerous medical self-injurious behavior, or frankly speaking, I was paying for my own game-over, Blacked Out ain’t playing with the serious paper, we used to live in the route of life dealbreaker, We won’t lose, or recruit bullshit-traders, let the guilt-shamers, disburse their dues to The Cash Printer, it’z 2 intense, cause the B.o-soldiers know these D’haters, ain’t able to remove Dollar-Denz from the future, handling in dirt with the creatures from the sewer, ready to sacrifice everything for an brother, that’z a B.o-maneuver The structure of the true, B.o.C, the real BlackOut Crew, iz about clear conscience and dignity, the value of three morality, respect-honor and loyalty, honesty to the family, respect the community, and proudly, Show ya pure self against everybody! Dimmd in the mist, we’re the public enemies, shadow lookin fit, mindin our, mf business, Dimmd in the mist, we’re the public enemies, shadow lookin fit, mindin our, mf business, Dimmd in the mist, we’re the public enemies, shadow lookin fit, mindin our, mf business- “mf business, mf business, mf business”

Another level you reach💯

”We can’t believe in ourselves when everyone is seeing down on them who try to believe in themselves” Living in a dramatic moods, because of the problematic truth, that move life, drastic into screwed, some memories can’t be removed, some experience can’t be excused, light or dark, wrong or good, yin and Yang spins in a constant loop, heart whelming love, that transforms to wasted time, where the attraction is emotional muted, so dead inside, I can’t choose a peaceful time in my worldline, I’m too used to the grime eye, with a leering smilie, And the sining screams, with crocodile tears, that’s begins to subside, my happy belief of a free life, reflected my grief and cry, only the pain and memory, will I keep with me, til I die, These hoes wants to imitate sexdolls get yourself a trustworthy lady with faith or be alone, It’s like their personality circuits around sex, where searching for attention is the only qualities they set, And if that’s shit is love, I don’t want to fuck with it, Dollar-Denz said it, wage ain’t better then profit, Then I screamed, what I accomplish, And that cost me, fake connections to abolish, but my mistake, punish me, continuously, with my demonic sins, where unforgettable shame, demolish my courage and glare, in any means, Dollar-D’z silent scream, Is louder then you think, You feel my pain, and I feel ya too all the way, To success, you need to pay, to play, the game, Cause this rags to riches road ain’t humane, Yahweh and all Elohim decline my prays, The hell on earth spins like everything, around here, is okay, Falling through space, obstacles built up by my character trails, with my fears, haunting me like a infinity maze, where the walls always change, made to make me stay, my vision is colorful when the illusion is black and grey, I scream but the struggle is too heavy to bear, Stuck in a mirage that don’t goes away, I want to disconnect my heart, from my brain, I scream for Allahs help, but I understand I’m all by myself, for being 50% from hell, I remember when I had hope, but now my hopeless soul fell, in dark emptiness hole, bound to hold on, no way to go, I feel home, in the uncomfortable unknown, I got lost in my hectic thoughts, that’s why I can’t quite my will to hold on, The only G with you is your G spot, get the fuck off, Buckwild click is the ones I fucks with, The real crew That gives credits when the credits is due They said I would lose, but I never stopped, but I nearly believed them, so I got up, this is my time to proved the truth, my top, so screamed, I gonna show you what I can do, this is my fuck you to you, I can’t speak, only feel my silent scream, Deep in my energy-field, of my silent scream “How can this be”, “I just want to be me” I can’t speak, only feel my silent scream Deep in my energy-field, of my silent scream “This is how I want it to be”, “this is me” X2 They want to justify, their actions with excuses and lies, because of their pathetic pride, in their box world to life, I’am Screaming beyond time, making the space, catch fire from my sly, breath to punchline, I won’t be silenced, because of the words of mine, I can’t take responsibility for what you think, and what you want me to mean, just so you can speak your ignorant shit, with the willing, just to misinterpreted(mis’in’törpretend) everything, what a tormenting living, when everyone is your enemy, in the society and even your family, the truth is hurting but the loyalty, is bleeding because of secondary agenda in the relations, you believe in, Really standing up for our principles is necessary, in this nonsupporting unmotivated community, I can’t speak, only feel my silent scream, Deep in my energy-field, of my silent scream “How can this be”, “I just want to be me” I can’t speak, only feel my silent scream Deep in my energy-field, of my silent scream “This is how I want it to be”, “this is me” X6

“This is for the O.Gz, the GhostGz, Dollars, from Dollar-Community here from Dollar-D, Fuck D-haters, and fuck what they feel, these D-haters, hate real, wishing they could fade me, now I know they fear D” “Dollar-D, Dollar-D” Life isn’t fair in our society, They punish the ones, that question our reality Right now, I really don’t care, there is no worth in loyalty, with double intentions anyway, it doesn’t matter the reasons, that’s disloyalty, learn the difference, the impure hearts, and wicked brains, make themselves victims in the start, then strike when it rains, the hard truth, hail from their misery, in their veins that run through, their greedy and envy body parts “Cause, (cause), don’t, (don’t) all the hate stays in their squad, until DollarTheDon’s father slave’em all, and tear em apart, here in hell like the scums they are, broken and dead souls, in vain, trapped in their graveyard, robbed on their life behind bars, i don’t get proud, my head is too bizarre, stop think and regard, I’m too commutable, in my demons in the dark, I greet em with honor, and deadly sparks, you swim with fishes, I swim with heartless sharks, sharp and reckless in riches, when we bounce in darkness, death abrupt our guardian angels playing harp, we have nothing left at all, until our last breath, hopeless marked by the vicious-blessed, with suppressed thefts, arrests quests, just find something to address, just to put us in a cell, or a paper-mess, where our problems feed the feds, street wars, combat, bloodshed’s, and tenderly flesh, never ending battles, cause money don’t rest, some consequences go through their chests, and some through their heads, some of us was born dead, before death, made to kill toxic like meds, selling souls without a store’s, all my pain and grief have mold, to one big blackhole, Dollar flow with balance, you can’t challenge my godly talent, I make you break in pieces of fragment, you was never meant, to live with life-attachment, it’s about buy and sell, therefore think before you spend, will you earn or enjoy every brus Diamond’N’Gems Dollar’N’Cents, Earn is the goal I write in a bullet-hole, dead cold through your eyeball hitting your roll in your soul, getting deeper in your skull, smashing in my third eye totally getting control of your brain temporary insanely make you follow DollarTheAlmighty’s vocabulary, I’d multiple myself completely in my vocals, flys up perfectly from globally to universal entirely from my loaded D:i44z Double-D:i poetry, I’m undisputed I beatify my skill of rhyming energy brus you feel my vibration until I finally let go violently, here to make you glow like jewelry, grow like trees peacefully with sparkly eyes that can light a blizzy to my dreamily frequently I will keep my royalty, even after my death penalty, I’m giving a part of me, a cut from Dollar-D:is economy, Here have some DollarBenjaminz, you’ve earn it, I make every currency flourish, in worth, death is just afterlife’s rebirth, everything I touch get worthy, no King Midas curse, he was too greed-thirsty, first I grew up in pain, emerge from hell, I’m not a rebel I’m cursed, I fell down become the phantom, called DollarTheDon, the devil’s son, at the same time, I evolve, and became DollarTheAlmighty, my peaceful soul, 2 opposite energies in my conscious, I tame on my own, balance my light-realm and dark-dome, through all my tone’s, Hear my Sensation, I have no patience, to change my word combination,or pronunciation, there is no relation, in our money calibration, we keep quiet and giving no explanation, to our importance, keep your knowledge, in silence “Balance, Dollar-Denz, Dollar-Denz, Dollar-Denz, Dollar-Denz, Dollar-Denz, Dollar-Denz, Dollar-Denz, Dollar-Denz, Balance”

Zig-Zagz, Zig-Zagz, Zig-Zig, Zig-Zagz, Light up The Zig-Zagz tape, that vibrates ya conscious away, make ya levitate, to my poetic strength, smoked composed notes, burned down like a roach, tobacco mixed with endo, Lower the boom and turn up stereo, with my fellows, load up the bowl, twist Zig-Zagz, and get the blunts rolled, float in the clouds, flying souls, that show, ya how the bags of spirits sounds, meteor fall, passing by stars, far, that glows, around, bound in space to drown, time flys, my feet don’t feel the ground, floating in the sky, nowhere to be found, flow high along with my mic, nodding shorties beside, with paper between their thighs, Zig-Zagz ride, getting high, to escape the thoughts of suicide, but I don’t sweat like that, hitting the La, running from the trapped problems, inside my mind, and wonder how I’m still alive, fire ups one more fly, we’re circulate rotate, ready to take flight, from the negative state, To Attempt, to stay in the present, and to stop be hostile, in the past’s events, cause that ain’t what defines our fate, or decides ya worth as a human, anyway, to live in memory lane, will only make more pain to bear, embrace the change, take a break, hazed on that buddha blaze, praise the phrased, “inhale exhale” then exert it everyday, Smoked on the Zig-Zagz Kissing the sky with a grand, on my hand, Sliding through cosmos as a boomerang, Their badge, don’t make them entitle as a real man, so keep get smoked on the Zig-Zagz X2 Zig-Zaging on my way, to be stimulated by the holy weight, plant-based, business-game, That the state, want to erase, brainwashed-case, propaganda-explained, freedom-faked, system that makes falsely detains, for some Marry Jane, And wrongly make us a mission, They made us look like we misbehave, Just to threaten us with prison No way, we want peace not a chase, Feel accepted and enjoyment, Not pay fines or go to jail, We’re brave to question and speculate articulate and express, that we actually are oppressed, in this depressed suppressing living hell, But we still, will live as ourselves, cause we know very well, We owe it to ourselves, for taking those L’s, Always thankful for the smoke That keep US go up’n’above, Float like a duck in a cyclone yao Fully Tooked on the dolo hope yao Drags through the Leafy-Fall, that they doubt and disallow, But they can’t take us down, We will still float around, either how, This is the Zig-Zagz yao “Fire up The Funky Zig-Zagz yao” Smoked on the Zig-Zagz Kissing the sky with a grand, on my hand, Sliding through cosmos as a boomerang, Their badge, don’t make them entitle as a real man, so keep get smoked on the Zig-Zagz X2 Zig-Zagz, Zig-Zagz, Zig-Zig, Zig-Zagz X3 Floating out, in the flowers power yao, Vibing in the clouds, for hours yao, Then leaving the crowd, to feel it all, Cause this Zig-Zagz joint, will never burn down yao, Smoked on the Zig-Zagz Kissing the sky with a grand, on my hand, Sliding through cosmos as a boomerang, Their badge, don’t make them entitle as a real man, so keep get smoked on the Zig-Zagz X2 Zig-Zagz, Zig-Zagz, Zig-Zig, Zig-Zagz

“When the Painful Truth is happening, The-adrenaline kicks in, and make me feel, nothing” Yes my reality is filled with sins, from my broken history, that drilled a hole in my personality, I hopelessly wishing God set me free , from this endlessly, misery, I feel so sensory Difficult struggling fuck up many minds, have you been misfit ya whole life, and never been liked, either hated or loved, will that fight, loop until you realize you don’t need to prove yourself for no one, or until someone, meets the gun, and shoot ya to the light god speechify, we all will die, it’z just a question of time, that kind of altercations make the warrior of mine, rise with the dark sky, you can’t escape the focus from a survivor’s eagle eye, I throw out the punch in a line, my build-up is a cocked tech 9, slugs that splash you out harder then I smash out ya wife, Naaww she wanted me, and now she tells everybody, I’m the man no one is alike, the flavor of Painful Truth is a gourmet meal, at a rough dine, you need to eat at, to be living right, to be able to see life clean, from all sides, not only ya own sight, vibes see through lies, it’z only inner-circle, supporters and enemies to analyze, put’em in their correct file so you know who you define, I’m sincere you need to tussle your fear to keep yourself alive here, I’m speak the Painful Truth where you hustle in hurting tears, Cause you know nobody cares, Cause to them you’re just air, and when you need a severe, repair, everybody disappear, “disappear” I let the flow, take me where I go, waking on these street’s, that you call the danger zone, If you ain’t cautious, you may break a bone, keep ya head up even if you stand alone, be fearless and focus on ya own, Painful truth to know “Dollar-Denz kill it yoo” X2 The madness of mine magnify the problem I have inside, my self-confidence got attacked by the unworthy life, the surreal pain we fight, make us feel alive, In the game we live by, Dollar-Denz is with ya all the time, “I know you feel me like a shot, these dark obstacles can’t stop, you to complete at the top, these troubles you deal with, can’t win over the colder soldiers we are! I got ya, If they fire stones we rock’em to gemstones our struggle make us glow more then glitzy crystals! You will hit your dream, your mission your fight against the system, against the restrictions, against the trust of politicians, I feel your condition, God Of Worth! Bless ya vision” “Only Dollarz will feel the wrath, from Dollar-Denz painful past” ”Only real Ghostz, knows, how respect goes, on the roads, that lead us deep in the shadows” X2 I let the flow, take me where I go, waking on these street’s, that you call the danger zone, If you ain’t cautious, you may break a bone, keep ya head up even if you stand alone, be fearless and focus on ya own, Painful truth to know X2 “Dollar-Denz kill it yoo” “Only Dollarz will feel the wrath, from Dollar-Denz painful past” ”Only real Ghostz, knows, how respect goes, on the roads, that lead us deep in the shadows” X2 I let the flow, take me where I go, waking on these street’s, that you call the danger zone, If you ain’t cautious, you may break a bone, keep ya head up even if you stand alone, be fearless and focus on ya own, Painful truth to know

This is the remembering of the energies, where the connection between, our relationships, lives on, in our bodies, feel the holy peace, digging you through this immoral, masterpiece, this spiritual hit, this is the Memorialz Of Spiritz Life and Death is inevitable, an touch from a spirit is unforgettable, Vibey moments ain’t preventable, some energies comes unintentional, then stays through the incredible, and the terrible, while spirits goes on, beyond the eternal, our bodies dissolve but our souls, reincarnates in another dimension, spiritual memorials, is unbreakable, value is the unseeable forces, that are carrying you, within your soul, the controlled knowledge and the temperate emotions, we keep learn and practice, our inner-own, life will never be whole, it will always be new problems to solve, leaving left a legacy of morals, like respect and compassion, to human’s evolution, When we’re gone, life passes on, to the next generations, spirituality is to love-moments and relations, praise meaningful connections, to reach healthy temptations, between planned and spontaneous situations, you can’t view spirit from their psychical appearance, it’z about their intentions, to their life’s dedication, crying times, of remembering the spirits that ascended to the afterlife, they’re special beings, in eternal size, this is the Memorialz Of Spiritz, you’re feeling inside, being afraid to die, is a waste of time, risk to gain-sights to ya eyes, and wisdom to ya mind, to make an mark before ya soul flies, release ya character from ya body, free ya conscious from ya foggy history, living in the present makes ya destiny, don’t forget it, Spiritz ride with rich honestly, so I know ya feel me, while I float you in harmony, glide your through this value filled symphony, The wealthy Memorialz Of Spiritz testimony “Cause it will set us free, from the sins life made us believe, we never thought we could ever leave, but Aten Yahwe Allah and God Of Worth agrees to forgive what’s done in a needing situations, to live for our family and honor our ancestors, at any costs, And that iz, understandable to God, So keep feel the Memorialz Of Spiritz, yao” I’ve masted the eight that’s laying down, my jewel, I shoot, with my mouth, Where the message in my sound, openly awake ya crown, vibrations that pound, ya Spirit into Astral planes, through then and now, D:i gave, the upgrade, out to ya laud, that even the Ghostz from Death Town, feel that insane energy yao, This is the remembering of the energies, where the connection between, our relationships, lives on, in our bodies, feel the holy peace, digging you through this immoral, masterpiece, this spiritual hit, this is the Memorialz Of Spiritz Indeed, I see us as energies, spirits, Sealed in a shell temporarily, but our shells need to eat to breathe, And our shells is born in different city’s, where our environment make us turn our actions into sins, but we’re still physical memories, pay attention, life ain’t so black and white that you think, tame your emotions in the dream, you chosen to live with “I bless the fallen spirits, even the spirits we lost meaning in”, “lost meaning in” This is the remembering of the energies, where the connection between, our relationships, lives on, in our bodies, feel the holy peace, digging you through this immoral, masterpiece, this spiritual hit, this is the Memorialz Of Spiritz

“I know it’s hard for many, to perceive this, but forgiveness, ain’t what you wish, You can’t forgive your enemies, without loyalty. There is nothing to forgive! Forgiveness, is 4 you to accept the reality, in your darkness, not something you bless the living nothingness! Don’t mess with loyalty, cause you will be worthless! If you live by these words I’m about give, you will learn “The Art Of Forgiveness” “T-T.O.A.F.” X5 “Give me the power, give the strength” X4 This the art of forgiveness” DollarTheDon hypnotize the rebels to do he’s deeds, DollarTheAlmighty paralyze the allies to make the Ghostz free, The public generalize us with superficial lies, they can’t judge your life, If you accept everybody in your sight, can hold knives and be nice, Keep your mind updated on who disses you, and who’s criticize you to help you rise, The more heat and pressure the stone fight, the shiner the ice, the rarer to find and more prizer to buy, Here I am showing ya the right way to Dollarize, Make you realize, you can make every dime, fly higher then the sky, Even if sorrow hides, behind your smilie, we got no tears to wipe, We reptiles don’t cry we kill and die to provide, optimize our crocodile bites, Unpredictable with reasons that’s classified, stop seeing life as a roll of dice, Worth is a penny, which can flip at any time, Risk the ride instead of reject and regret, cause that’s a bigger fine, My valuable rhymes got more then just meaning inside, “Aight” This is my prime, my pupils is Dollar-Denz signs, You feel my worthy vibe from my fiery eyes, “Aight” My tones sacrifice to supply earn and value combined, The ability to forgive bring more value in your pride, “Aight” We are living but empty inside, so committed we roar and scream genuinely open casket, on our dreadlly funeral ceremony, walking around our cemetery, where we all leave our legacy, we broke Yahweh’s expectations, that make us question, our valuations, we lost our qualifications, lost our understanding of our observations, this is a prediction nonfiction diction, apparently we weren’t worthy enough of explanations, we’re a sinful civilization only forgiveness can help us find peace within our generations The Art Of Forgiveness don’t apply Business, enemies, the unknown relations, and all meaningless connections, Cause they will accuse you of bizarre and falsely accusations, Assume stereotypical before even know the situation, Rumors ain’t your reputation, others views about you ain’t true, It’s fiction all through, especially from the grunting blue, that made people confused, in jurisdictions, about making convictions, about vulnerable addiction, Dollar-Denz experience is my depiction, it’s all about balance, bad or good intentions, You have to decide affectivity, you need to listen, When they speak respectfully or disrespectfully, around the people in your company, Envy and hate is everywhere’s, are you born in a disloyal or loyal family, cause if you are, it will hurt you silently, Forgiveness is a weapon mentally, against your enemy basically accept the reality, Feel if it only affects you presently, or maybe even your destiny, learn from your history Madly evilly started sadly, but stays endlessly hopelessly, and jealousy fears longevity respect understanding and empathy ethics and finally morality, There is only inner-circle, supporters and enemies, discipline you identity to find harmony, harmony, to find harmony The Art Of Forgiveness is the weapon to free yourself from the damage in your chest The Art Of Forgiveness boost your rawness as a guilty Locness The Art Of Forgiveness is a finesse to develop happiness, bless yourself with The Art Of Forgiveness Listen on your holiness, DollarTheDon is the serpent bring deviltry dark magic and cruelty, DollarTheAlmighty is the angel bringing value fulfillment and glory, tougher we’re Dollar-Denz, the legend of this story

Dollar-Denz: - What’s up Luci, Lucifer: - What’s poppin D “Ha.. Dollar, Dollar” “Dollar-Denz”, “B.I.D” “Dollar-Denz”, “B.I.D” “Dollar-Denz”, “B.I.D” “Dollar-Denz”, “Bounce” Fo’sure - I take Lucifer, on the darkest adventure, Bouncing in the dark, without a chauffeur, We want to feel, the hot situation, with cold intense temperature, we can’t look up, “look up”, Feel the smell from rotten flesh, and tased by dry blood, from every of my word-shots Bouncing around, in Darkness in Anubis Abyss, DollarTheAlmighty rock value, with ruby-eyes, and rule, with a diamond fist, We who know when to switch between, the fox, the lion, and the wolf, knows “The Prince” is, cruel and strong, the pigs don’t care, if we howl, they’re fake, and dirty-wrong, they’re only blame us cause we growl, But it’s we, who be giving the time, to isolate our minds, to kill, the character inside, our souls, to get us controlled, fuck’em all, scream it out, yao, “scream it out”, Now, it’s not, the time stop, their B.S, ain’t B.I, it’s manipulative as fuck, and they made us as a outcast, They want take our lifetime, really fast, so I live out myself, cause nothing will ever last, after we die and never come back, from death eternal cell, where we burns by flames from hell, because of our sins, that’s why, we bounce in the darkness, with the sharpest hardness, as a low key Loc’ness, and plays death like a game of chess, bounce off the crown from his queen, then checkmate her soulmate, to defeat and close the deal, “close the deal”, Dollar always collect the bill, not all steels steal, and kill, we live free, to feel we live, So we can be tranquil, When we rot, and our times finally stopped, Dollar-D:i keep swinging hard, in the raw’dark-rainfall, “rainfall”, my que call, to Amens paradise hall, now it’s my judgement day part, he said, “you have mistreated me the most by far,” so I answered “I’m a Dollar-flowing WorthGod, but even a sinner where my history tear me apart,” he looked at me with crying eyes and said, “what’s left, when all wealth gone? Nothing you got, can forgive what you done,” I got rejected by our forgiven loving god, and it hit hard, when you got nothing left, but regret for the shame, and tears from the scars so I looked in his blessed eyes and gave him a answer “I’m DollarTheDon, and I’m The Devil’s Son, and my value in my heart, can’t be gone, even when it stops, Dollar-Denz will always bounce in darkness, as a real GhostG:i, doing graffiti on the wall, picturing our Ghost-City, We grew up, Where our graveyard, was our playground no one, Rest In Peace, In our Death-Town, send me home, to hell now!” He sighs and dropped me down, from the clouds, In my sky-fall, I saw my last dawn, and questioned what I done, will my life’s-event ever count, will it ever be understood and found, maybe not, but damn what hot, my dope sounds got, and I have only soul-made songs, for’sure, I’m ready for my eternal bounce in darkness yao, “yao”, I’m ready yao, “yao” here I come Bounce in darkness, as the monster you are Bounce as a Loc’ness This is for y’all X2 *fire sounds and distant-screams* Lucifer: - Yoo You killing it Dollar-Denz: - Hah What’s up now? Lucifer: - Whatever you wise D Dollar-Denz: - Then I Bounce In Darkness *evil laugh*

“Ghost Ci-, Ghost-, Ghost-, Ghost-, Ghost City-“ “You thought it the same huh? Well guess again!” Ghost City, “Ghost City”, Ghost City, “Ghost City”, 2, “Tell’em yao” Malmo is what Ghost City is, Ghost City is what Malmo is, Dollar-D was destined be a eemce, destined to control the m.i.c, Raised on Death Town’z streets To B.I.D with Loc’z and GhostGz here in Ghost City Where the police is the beast And No1’z soul is free Ghost City two by Dollar-D We’re from M.A.L.M.O, where the Ghetto, lies under the shadow’z, we call this side Ghost City yao, ”Ghost City yao” not all got the privilege to live on, some as angels, and some as demons, trying to hold on, buy some, collect income, sell some, endures the heat, through the outcome, real inglorious, stories, where money make us serious, We’re notorious anonymous, madly dangerous, we got furious killers, but even more viscous murders, for the right amount, we push it even further, where even the enemies relative’s, bodies ends up in a burned container, then smashing the accelerator, regarded as dehumanized crime-creators, real demonized perpetrator’s, major dealers and danger, as a predator is in our nature, fuck the laws, paper beats harder then humans hearts, tearing rapers limbs apart, leaving enemies scared, soulless calm, heartbroken mums, cause every fucked up things we done, where the love only is subliminal, to keep ‘em distant enough Living rough, and tough getting cuffed, by corrupt cops, just because, the government can do that stuff, they lost our trust, then rush, to fuck our futures up, po commits perjury, in the police rapport, Then send to court, so we can get more time from the judge, just to hold a grudge, at us, in a bigger aspect, so we keep us, hidden before their suspicion, make us a suspects, ready to take the stretch, got nothing left, but a mess, marked for death, but we’re already dead, fuck serving time in the pen, Pay our coffins and put us in rest instead, Ghost can’t die, we only ascend, and reincarnates again, “foe’sure”, Ghost City is our home, we got raised by the streets, in M.A.L.M.O, trying to carry it on, by our own, bone in the p-jays stoned unknown, focused on the doe, in toned in Dollars Flow, doped to keep roll, In Ghost City yao This is the City Of Ghostz M.A.L.M.O, Ghost City yao, We could’ve been Soul City, *foe’sure*, but now our we in war, Only freedom can restore Here In, M.A.L.M.O, Ghost City yao, Ghost City yao, X2 Dollar-D.E.N.Zed, got Death in debt, You heard what I said, Ghastly dead to the very last end Born again With the Earning mindset, This is Dollar-Denz rage, Your budget is my change, My salary is your dream state, Ghostly Rampage, that is blasting ya headsets, Dodging the aimed bullets Deflecting with my spelled bars, That is smashing like a tec Be treating you as my marionette, Cause you can’t even play my used cards, Think before you bet Eyes sharp on every step So never drop ya guard, And don’t make a decision When you sweat and are upset, Keep that in ya head, And let the capital talk, we all serve our parts, Until we lie in the graveyard, it’s about be standing last Fully prepared for the task, cause when you’re around Old-School’Gz, you need to adapt, and have your respect intact You need to be strapped, or get someone who got ya back, cause here we got unpredictable attacks, and everyone is waiting for you to crack, Death Town is covered in mask-switching snakes and rats, gets wacked by the GhostGz Impact, with barbaric payback, maniacs comrades seeing red and black, In every combat, and attract, Cash, and that’s the stone cold fact This is the City Of Ghostz M.A.L.M.O, Ghost City yao, We could’ve been Soul City, *foe’sure*, but now our we in war, Only freedom can restore Here In, M.A.L.M.O, Ghost City yao, Ghost City yao, This is the City Of Ghostz M.A.L.M.O, Ghost City yao

*D Walks* *car approach* “That’s him” I turn around “Huh” *Gun shots* The dirty vision-less can’t touch, Dollar-Denz Juicy’ Revenge, (Revenge) I’m about to buck up your interest, with my creamy success, my potential is priceless, I combust all hate and envy to dust, with my astronomical level, of not giving any fucks, about their envious hatred fear, but they ain’t worthy enough, to make me care, I got no time to spear, on these venomous snakes, and non-intelligent insects, whom only blame, and can’t take me fair, Dub’Dz, powerful realness, and ambitious passion, is mastered so deadly dangerous, to the obnoxious miserable disasters, to creatures we call D’haters, they don’t know what’s good, and what’s greater, what’s wack and what’s D’Blast, cause they’ve got no flavor, and can’t understand, my truthful-smashed energetic craft, that’s why they’re mad, so I laugh, while I count my cash, and light up my Zig-Zagz, cause I know my Dollar Community got my back, real Juicy’ Revenge, (Revenge) in my hands, they underestimated the wrong man, it’s time to hoist Dollar-D:iz sign, on the victory flag, my goal is on the road where I’m at, my soul is put on wax, imprinted within my tracks, peep my lyrical stand, and feel the flowing magma that slam, up y’all Pineal Gland, and opened all the 7 chakras ya have, the cheer-lacking doubtful pest, won’t ever understand, how raw and bearish my Creamy-Vengeance, will grab em, throw, and crash them, like trash, in the garbage can, fuck em, I don’t trust criticism from naysayingers, non-risk taker or non-dream creator, I wouldn’t ask em for advice either, and I won’t deny it neither, Dub’D is a achiever, and blow out ignorance as a reefer-breather, you know I’m the Dollar keeper, value reacher, My enemies doubt my abilities, cheer my loss hate my wins, these jealous, pieces of shit, fear my capabilities, my powerful vibe and energies, they can’t discourage me, they ain’t shit, to the legendary Dollar-D, “for real”, I suffer of being too real, to the peeps I feel, then I’m too real, for these diseases, of peeps, I don’t fuck with, I’am the vaccine, these doubters can’t reach, and the easily persuaded, ain’t worthy enough of the prescription that made me, my past have already passed me, how you gonna harass me, when I have embrace, my shame and mistakes, into acceptance inside me, this revenge is so Juicy, Dollar-Denz is the unpredictable lunatic, shuffle the jokers out of the deck, controlling the bluff, on the table, so the haters feel the threat, and fold directly in their next step, Everyone gets who won, but they haven’t come to that conclusion yet, deal up the pot cash out the income, cause these losers got a regret debt, to the slug, that will wreck‘em if they don’t pay for the mistakes they done incorrect, this is my time to collect the prize after the B.I is checked! We’re witnessing, the Vengeful moment, of the ordinaries, D’hate dwell, that was meant, to break into thousands pathetic pieces of nonsenses, make ‘em catch a eye on D:iz bread, when I avenge, with D:iz creamy vengeance, Dollar-Denz Juicy Revenge (Revenge) See how D:i vaporize the lies out of existence, extremely expensive nuclear explosions kind of end, make ‘em feel me when D:i blow away their heads, when I avenge, with D:iz creamy vengeance, Dollar-Denz Juicy Revenge (Revenge) I’m better now then I was for a second ago, gives haters PTSD with my Post Traumatic Growth, cause narcissistic foes can’t handle to applaud with genuine joy for the people they themselves care for, without’em getting some’ from your achieving goal, they took us for granted before and now they hate us for getting the doe, they wanna hold, let their greediness be known We’re witnessing, the Vengeful moment, of the ordinaries, D’hate dwell, that was meant, to break into thousands pathetic pieces of nonsenses, make ‘em catch a eye on D:iz bread, when I avenge, with D:iz creamy vengeance, Dollar-Denz Juicy Revenge (Revenge) See how D:i vaporize the lies out of existence, extremely expensive nuclear explosions kind of end, make ‘em feel me when D:i blow away their heads, when I avenge, with D:iz creamy vengeance, Dollar-Denz Juicy Revenge (Revenge) (That’s the fuck I’m taking about ma’an, they can’t touch this, how the fuck they’re gonna touch, the illest emcee, Dollar-D ma’an, Represent, Juicy’ Revenge, Dollar-Denz, So take ya bullshit, and get the fuck out of here) ”Juicy’ Revenge” X7

“It’z time G, Flip it, Flip it D, Flip the Intro Dub’D” (Combine D-Almighty with D-Don become God Of Worth and toss up the D’Coin, feel the tension drop like a bomb and start the motherfucking intro yao) I release my wordplay like a game, then flip my rhymes-scheme to show ya the way, building my flow hard like a castle, With value that can’t fade away, to the beats I create, my music got an unbreakable fate, I will hold even after I hit my grave, D-Don evil side, combined, with D-Almighty holy shine, and Dollar-Dz mindful rhymes, becomes the life-force, of the highly God Of Worth, the divine spirit that lives inside, Dollar-Denz dignified soul, that connects with the mic, That I hold tight, To survive, In this ice cold times, I rise the price twice tosses D’Coin, to choose if you should die or be alive, don’t fall for the lies otherwise, you will meet your demise, it’z only your third eye, that feel vibes so be awake, before you become surprised, by your mistake, break their control over your conscious before it’z too late, Connected with dealers cause they see through fake, Fully zoned into the selling mind state, Cause our society got money everywhere, but theirs nothing to take, Even when our currency ain’t real, are we getting squeezed like grapes, with manipulated politics that has tamed us in chains, it’z time to flip the D’Coin straight, actions of revolutionary change, for people to find their place, to maintain, judge people by their character not their mistakes, be aware and ensure God Of Worth is here, to burn foe’sure in a look out to earn, Dollars and find my pearl, to built our own universe, I’am curtain it will occur without any search, times will be better soon, step by step move by move, I toss the D’Coin to bring value to you and you, through all my joints groove, even if we’re few, people hates the true, and only use the truth when it’s mood that’s why is hard to know who’s who, first listen then let vibes tell you, what to do, cause what goes off comes back to you in a shoot, loot the lesson when you lose by the fool and the cruel, pathetic suit the ignorant goons, so spit out the fuck you, then do you, cause they really don’t care about you, Fuck those pussy ass dudes D:i Spit gemstones that Beatz the tones, Flip the intro “Dollar44 smoke the flow yo” The tossed D’Coin flip the intro, so the sky above, rains Dollar-Benjamin’z with gemstones, as thunder that explodes, when I do my thang in my steelo, feelin my zone, turning my notes into gold, and landing my inferno to flow, with multiple bars to go, So I blow them out raw, D.O, Dub’L, A.R, D.E.N.Z:ed, hit it to ya hard, Armed to drop gems to make ya feel Dollar-Denz The God Of Worth magnificent presence “Flip the intro, Flip the intro, Flip the intro” Pass the Zig-Zag to her, let my ill flow be her lighter, Still rock as a Dream Writer D:i spit this fire, that hold the world as diamond earner, that burn out words even further, I’am destined to die earlier, for burying my audience with the worth from the value I bring to ya, they ain’t even near prepared to hear the tracks I will kick for ya D:i Spit gemstones that Beatz the tones, Flip the intro “Dollar44 smoke the flow yo” “So I blow them out raw, D.O, Dub’L, A.R, D.E.N.Z:ed, hit it to ya hard, Armed to drop gems to make ya feel Dollar-Denz The God Of Worth magnificent presence”

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