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Yea you just wanna be right by me
So you can soak up all the game right out me
I use to think that it was you right by me
I remember the day you flew

There was this psychologist
A woman by the name of Frances Cress Welsing
She had a theory called Unified Field Theory of Psychiatry
She believe that

age of rap was when I was born, that's kinda crazy

Aiyyo, they say they want the real back, real rap
That huddle 'round a corner and spark a cypher

Anytime I wanna see Cisco, you know what I mean
I got a lot of pictures, but man, that's home
That was a bro, that's home
So just certain shit, yo

was a swift child
You know I was born crazy but loyal
Smoother than butter but slick like baby oil
E L I J A H M A double R O W
That's my name how many

Mask worn by the miserable
Fuck the world I'm untouchable
My birth was Gods fumble
Going hard until my body crumbles
My whole life my goal was to flip

and bury me
Was it worth it jerks?
You showed me no mercy
Now look how we're reversed
Remember when you're deserted that
You burned me first
I'll tell your

where I go to plot
On how imma make it in this game where
It seems so crazy
I hope that, that shit dont take me
So imma keep on going on my own
Steady all

just to boost my confidence 
We can fuck shawty as long as you keep it confident
What isn't seen by the eyes by the heart can't be felt
Life is a poker

a million
Smokin' on some Scotti
Ballin like im Pippin
3 points game 7 n' we winnin'
Vossi what I'm drinking
Gin what she sippin'
Shits turned around since

heated water and the soda 
Those little white boulders no stare was colder 
As I approach her she pulls me closer 
Hotter than a poker the venom of a Cobra

of mother nature
The weed man, like 64
Rockin' duck hunting waders
My Paw Paw had the poker games
Uncle had that strap hot
No cards up your sleeve, punk

crazy crap. I See on the news that some dude was in the car and drove over a bridge And had a Copy of minecraft in the back and also Minicraft
Come

three bands
Now I'm the one everyone call on
'cause I got deep pants
Bro told me the way to beat the
Game is on the defense and
Never fazed by names that

the hustle alone, fool, don't procastanate
Cause I'm a get mine, and that's the way I was taught
Fool, now what you thought
That I was born and raised in

was having fun, why the hell y'all had to run
Follow the rule's until the games done, Dr. Gordon the one who really won
Kramer left 'em with a tongue,

to wanna play like Randall and be an Eagle
I used to play the quarterback, my dog would go receiver
That was 'til the ball got flat by a dope needle

need again
I can murk any beating beat like a speeding train
On the track I be serving you heat and everything
Fair game
Hurricane when I blow by
That

Hold this shit down, blood
You understand me?
Cash Money, Rich Gang wave, nigga

Yeah crazy, yeah, hustler, thats me
Muscle, what you think?
Pussy, play

so
Many faces
Man that Sht crazy these bitches be Waitn huh
And these niggas be plotting
Watching ya plate trynna see when To rob ya
Run up on me

“Crazy Time”
Written and Performed By: LexC

(Intro)
Rain drops fall against my head as I
Lay myself down to sleep on the pillow, and
Listen

Blackout [Bonus Track]

Lupe Fiasco

The Cool [Circuit City Exclusive]

2007

ain't got a mind
I'm just gettin' mine
But don't step here
Because it's unbear
That I didn't find
Nympho mo' top
Like a mohawk
I remember when
I was so

short on the pesos
That's how the game goes
Though the concrete grew a black rose
Seven years old plateaued
Back from the dead followed by black crows

holding you down/ no games was being ran/ I wasn’t playing around/ the promise that I made/ do you remember that night/ it was a beautiful day/ but by night