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Honor those that spark me
I spit verses like girls get purses
Some rappers get by and some get purchased
My shape's earthless
I came to earth's surface

Still got much shit to prove
Whole team know I'm the truth
Nothing but white on my tooth
Business card on me 
No need for all of them bands 
Still wear

from out the country
I'm running up hundred pray for racks in abundance
In new city, pull up in a black truck you don't know who with me
I came by myself

the fire so I came out on (wait, wait, wait)
Wait, I'll wait for the hook, I'ma tell you again
I'm painting a picture, this time it's more visual
I'm back

role models y'all acting like some fuck slaves
Well I came to put these niggas in they fuckin place
Superman in the booth cape by bathing ape
In a fruit

to be role models y'all acting like some fuck slaves 

Well I came to put these niggas in they fuckin place
Superman in the booth cape by bathing ape
In

Mephisto and Kevin

Primus

Chef Aid: The South Park Album

1998

"I am gopher boy, pondering reality,
I am gopher boy, Who will buy my raspberries?"

This had to be the seed of the king of pop,
Dr. Abe Sacrabin

They can't keep you down when you fly
They can't keep you down when you fly yeah
Try to take my shine you can try
But just like the sun I'ma rise

Satisfaction under the sun
But it can only be found
In the maker of the sun
"If only we gain the world
We'll be satisfied"
But that's far from the case.
I know

got to blow I ain't no John Doe
Zero below, a king Like Jon Snow
I got to know who sits on my throne
But god damn I rock the underground
Pound for pound

Dreams

Tela

Double Dose

2002

bitch like Mya
When I saw that ass on the front of that King
Read the article in the magazine, she loved gangsters, loved nasty things
So I'm in the glass

Adverage Joe
Jesus came to save to heal and forgive
The only day the angels ever cried, the Father sacrificed his sons life for you and I
So I shout it

be
Saturdays for you to see
What yo life can truly be

Son, sun is on thick, thick
One thought coming up quick, quick
Wishing that the days would come

'bout it
You ain't never Baby Joe'd somethin'
I talk that talk, I walk that walk
You know I tote somethin’
Bitch, I’m out the 8
I said it straight I

dividends & subtract the distractions 
Ain't have no time for fake kickin' it, 'cause I'm checkin' bags & I know that they mad
Because they think I came up

Came into the game
I had to grab it by it's throat
Came in with a plan
I couldn't Be 30 And broke
Money last forever
All them people come and go
Go

always is underneath
I belong with many rappers that you name
Joe Budden T.I LLoyd Banks King Crooked all the same
Don't overstrain opinion or circumvent

infrequent crumbs
For the white one with bloody red hairdo
Is my favorite
He is my Joseph of Egypt
The rest are his brothers
One coat for the unique one
All

the return of the common
I'm bombing these rappers and dropping a hip hop megatron
From king street to eglington, we don't run
Cause when they got a mic,

See I'm trying to pave a way for the people that ain't have no hope
And no matter what they say, if they tell me stop, I'ma just go
Got the world in

Kicking it
Gang signs for the gram
Ms Linda run the building
I'm house sitting, Joe Mafela
Now the house on fire
I hope insurance ya patela
I hope oledi o

Loyal to the Game

2Pac

Loyal to the Game

2004

some killas on my payroll and they know
When it's time to handle business nigga lay low
Although I'm young I'm still comin up
I'm gettin' paid pullin'

Hiatus

Ill Poetic

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

But still shorty wild
Turned on by forty cals
Was young never saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry style
No wonder why I picked up triggers to beef
I

won't go back
Only thing that did change for me
Couple of racks
Mindin' my business I'm takin' my profits
And I don't even know where y'all at
Livin' my