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Three, two, one, Go!

You said it'd be different this time
You had your own rules, I was living by mine
Kinda hard to put these feelings into a rhyme

Roddy Piper like a ollie hopper
Watch as I kick in your door and karate chop ya
Or better yet I'll come and kill you by putting some drugs in your burger

nothing to lose
From the rags to the riches like I got something to prove
Buying bags for the bitches cause they praying to Jesus
From popping tags with my

to focus 
You 'sposed to hush for that
I sputter facts, you can study, buddy
Fuck the rap 

Really cut for that,
It was never a front or act 
Being something

enough, enough to get by
Enough to get high, enough to wanna get down
I'm cool with nobody around
Oh boy, unless you got something else
Tell me why

look like Mr. don't touch it
Ion care what I say, nigga, come push my buttons
Nigga telling me to stop but I really love it
Say something, you bugging,

Imagine coming home and you see your mom, tied Up in a chair, both feet in arms, and

You can tell by the look that you see in her eyes
That

it's just nothing
Man that girl is so disgusting
All her stories you be trusting
But She bluffing
Always out there sucking
Moaning fucking cussing

something out of nothing I put
The chips on the table
And I'm giving it my all for
These people who always doubted me
And when I'm on TV I hope mommy
And dad

pep talks
That's my verbiage i'd be there by now
But my journey been discourteous
So I still march like February 30th (oh shit)
But the red doors pepper

brow made his face all wet
His wild eyes fixed on CVS
As he pulled a bandanna up off of his neck
Adjusted something in his over sized jorts
Fiddled with

love it
The second I get it there's nothing above it
Like this, like that y'all
It's like that y'all keep it goin' y'all
So keep it flowin' y'all
Give me

as the natural selection
As the gradual ascension
From havin nothing to ownin
Your actual possesions
So don't get off the plane
Showin’ off your true value
Cause

when you're all done jumpin'
I'mma get you what you really want
Track by track displaying my ability
The man, FP, showing true dexterity
On the mic, no

You've been exceptional by far
Can we keep this where we are?
You make me wanna give my heart to you
Wanna give it all to you babe

We can lay up in

or a weapon
All I need is about 30 seconds and
I'll teach you a worthy lesson
Don't fuck with Devz in a session
Nothing but bars and aggression
From day 1 I've

What the fuck's the buggin' 'bout
So you're doing nothing hoping
Something comes around
I'm becoming stupid from your fucking mouth
Wake up every day,

In the bowels of life
The only thing we're promised is death what
Do you use to kill the pain?

Rappin' was something that I did when I
Was younger,

Yeah, I got some shit I gotta say check

Since sixteen, I had big dreams
I used to keep 'em hidden by nineteen
Shit I seen the truth up in the system

on, even when you dress casual
I mean it's almost unbearable
In a hundred years not dare, would I
Pull a Pharside let you pass me by
Nothing like your

cheese
Many said I'd never attain it
Now I'm like, "Bitch please, what up?"
Allow me to open up the
Verse with something so diverse
Now let the flow

nothing but love
Forget the fame in music
I put skengs in trucks
Put skengs in the ride then lurk
We don't call that putting in work
Spot one, rise that,

destined to be
Something greater but I ended up all alone
The voices they put in my head
Never shut the fuck up
Now I cannot decide where to go
I’m nothing

my luck
How the fuck did I break out the system?
Now the screws are watching me erupt
And the police? Fuck ’em too
They don't wanna see me buss nothing