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Yeah, started from zero
But we never had zero ambition
I saw it all before it came to fruition
The fruit's from my labor and vision meant
I would

well
Commence to the base-ment, i get on my frat tip, tryna see where my neos, my deuce and My ace been, 
As Soon as we get started to mix Bacardi with

never felt this way before
Shorty, I hope that you can
Hear what I am saying damn you are so sexy
I love it when you do that things
When I get that

at home and just get fucked up by myself
Rather stay at home so I can focus on my health
Rather do it solo I don't need nobody else
Only taking dubs I could

God Klin
Nah I left King Klin 'cause another nigga named King Klin
Young Klin, Almighty Klin, God Klin
Here I go
Fuck that shit, let's get it
Let's get

Uh

Started with a small package
Then I flipped it to a larger one
Sling the rock like Stone Cold
I sold your father some
Never borrow guns, keep my

in hopes to one day receive it back, in by doing so, I've created this album with one goal in mind, to help those who are struggling to find hope they

to the kitchen
I had to shut up and listen
I had to learn how to mix it and bag it
Made it a habbit
Surrounded by automatics and ratchets that leave you mannequin

somewhere overseas, foreign sick
Thought you could fuck with me, by far Rem sick
Meek, Drake, Safaree, I see men in your pants
We call that Jelani, get it

false news, and lies in the media
Don’t be hypnotize by the lies that they feeding ya
It’s so pathetic but some still don’t get the message
Don’t shoot

a
Blue tick ride with me
Let me hear you say
Damn, hustling for manna
First meals for the vendors
Negga keeping it real 
You ain't shit
We are

straight to the kitchen
I had to shut up and listen
I had to learn how to mix it bag made it a habbit
Surrounded by automatics and ratchets that leave you

quickly let my rap erupt
No diggity I got to bag it up
I'm a timebomb ticking to blow with the get up and go
To belittle middlemen who bring the rigmarole

and and bring it back
First job I was only 8 matter fact
after school slang in papers by the stacks
when you was playing tag 
I was trying the get the cash 
From

puffing
On that zest just so I can relax
Mix the sprite
Just to chill and lean back
Can you believe that
Let me recap on my past sin's
It was that Bad

So much smoke that it made my heart dry
Black eye
Bullseye
Got some hands thrown by some fake ass playas
Battlecry
Vilify
Writing beats like I was

would
So put the money in the sack for the blood make you squeamish and do it fast as you can for your head starts leaking
Get the cash in the bag faster

we won't need one
Once it's begun, you better recognize
Terrorism on the rise caused by government suits and ties
Because they mix truth with lies,

up now let that bitch get hit good (Pow pow)
Oh wow Invicti you saved me
But you still ain’t told the truth about Brenda's baby
I'm bout conversating

gets it/
I’m just hoping you hear my message please let me know if you get this/

and the time it took
To peel yourself and finally get a chance to look
I would lose the battle if I played it by the books
See I work for myself I don't take no

Feeling the planets align
Loving the wonderful vibes

Damn, the day's getting hotter
How 'bout we cool it down and kiki right by the water?
Chill al fresco

Kicking it clean
All black g star Jeans
Whipping that mean machine
It's a win win for the team
I'm on that get it I got it
I'm on that work till I

up
To appreciate the rhymes
I was clocking in at target selling phones in the back
Let my hair grow back
Since my T-shirt black
Then we, grew
It was