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I Never​.​.​.

from North of Hell by Kabal

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I Never...

Written, composed, produced,
mixed & mastered by:Kabal
for Midian Music(c)2019

lyrics

“I Never...”

I never piss where I sleep, try not to shit where I eat,
I’m never missing a beat, I gotta rip with clarity/
Ain’t never faking the funk, because I’m clever with junk,
Forever making the jump, just like a letterman dunk/
I’m never loss for words, I’m like the boss of herbs,
I Gladly crossed in burbs that had me tossing nerds/
Never jacked or hot wired, but I’ve slashed some car tires,
Bashed straits that were dire, flash ignited harsh fires/
Never packed no piece, I never needed flattery,
But sure as hell concealed a blade or 3 and D cell batteries/
I was never no sheep, no little bow peep,
Dive off a stage I leap & go middle row deep/
Never shook jack, my leather jacket pulled at,
Never had to look back, protector of the wolf pack/
Never been K.O.’d so take note,
Before you’re staring in my eyes with my weight on your throat/
(& your heart beat goes...)

I never smoked any crack, I never poked any smack,
But broken bones with a bat & still I joke about that/
Was never trapped in a cage, but I’ve rapped on the stage,
In a blasphemous place as I laugh in your face/
Never ran with you phonies, I landed true homies,
That’s why Mike C’s funeral was standing room only/
I never forget, and plus I never regret,
Light another cigarette and take a step to my death/
Never a dead beat dad, but I spread seeds I had,
& If I get red heat mad your head’ll seep like sap/
I’ve never lapped & begged, but I’ve tapped some kegs,
And I can snap your legs, like I was cracking eggs/
I never shot for the stars, I never bothered with cars,
Broken bottles at bars that left you covered in scars/
Never run straight home, but make the bud straight glow,
& if you step inside my dome I make the blood stains flow/
(& your heart beat goes...)

Never dime dropped to cops, but fought for a lost cause,
I might of dropped some blots, and now my thoughts are just paused.../
Never lacked hindsight, I know my black skin is white,
I never black stereotyped because I’m black inside/
I got the Blackness in my birth right, black before month 9,
Go back to Ancient Greece and see that black be in my bloodline/
Never loosing roots, never loosen the noose,
Always choosing to shoot, while others snooze on the truths/
Never buy into the system, lying with their schisms,
You driving leftism while I’m flying with the wisdom/
Never speak before I think, bleakly pour a drink,
Beep your horn and wink at corner whores adorned in mink/
Never stay in the box, always blazing the crops,
Forever full misanthrope who always push the envelope/
Never not dope, you meet the face of disaster,
Seal the deal & feel your heartbeat race faster/

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from North of Hell, released June 26, 2019
KABAL (K.Theodoropolus)

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