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everybody to my name again
(Woo)
Jessie, James, we don't play by the book
I might turn to Giovanni
How you Pokes gettin' took
Got me feelin' like I'm Brock

Rollin while I'm speedin' down the freeway
This the first track off the beat tape
When I pay in all cash get a rebate
Now I'm rollin' up that Philly

obvious
God sculpted me this life living next to the kings
But I'm stuck with fenes who distopeize my dreams
But I gotta grow wings get up and fly

glasses, I take it by the fifth
If my rap career don't work, I'm finna get it out your bitch
I'm super sick with it , every time I get with it
Layin' pipe

choose to be
You can't escape me if you only crawl

Just one second, Thin Man
I hear you're here to diss but you'd
Get better shit from shutting up, taking

I'm in they'll know my worth
No I'm not the same
I don't bleed like y'all
Cut me it'll be the same
If I was Sun God Rah
My mind is my gold mine
Don't

Lately it feels like everywhere I go the people are second guessing me
I feel like I could do it better if they'd let me be
But nobody wanna give me

lives
I'm from the red dirt mud where we trying to survive
(Let's go)
Crank this bitch and turn me up
All my real motherfuckers what it do? What's up?
GMC

I can't believe he said that word
Just know that I wear my heart on my sleeve
I hope I don't get heart disease
Baby just let me ease all of your

don't do shit
Gotta get back in the stu, gotta make it
Watch me when I make it, break the matrix
Watch me get a motherfucking house by the forest with all

one can disagree 

Shama, swimming up stream
Stay fly like Scotty hit me with the beam
Everything ain't really what it seem
I don't sleep cuz I'm living

at all, we could play ball, bitch, I'm Jackie
This ain't a race, bitch, I got bands, fuck a track me
We could fuck tonight, boy, just get up in that

dead but I can't let that happen (no)
Tell them crackers that I can't let that happen
Them bigots want my head or want me to get to packing
Know these

Just give me the word and I'm ready to go
If you step to my face, then you're testing my oath
Make sure you don't get caught testing my flow
It's

myself
You don't even like my tracks, you ain't bought one hit
But you mad cause you asked, but won't get my help
Stop it, I got my own situations that

Looking back...
don't look back on me
All that time that you were
standing by my side
She's that picture-perfect kind
I can't believe I was so blind
Do you

while speaking on truth
They got the bomb track, bring in the truth
We are menaces to society
No need to lie to me
We stay high, don't question our

Back tha' heck up,
If you ain't ‘bout His glory then pack tha' heck up, ova' here,
We let tha' blessin' stack tha' heck up,
I'mma get it, and then

your last four tracks
Let's smash the facts
Where's that bag you snatched
(what bag? dont ask bout that)
Ain't no back to back
The lab reports the score

on you bring me right back
All it takes is one look then I'm off track
I'll try to find some peace in other women get them in my bed
But I'll close my eyes

head
Mm here we go again man I'm off my meds
It's seven fifty-seven so it's time to take flight
I'll have a fly ass track by the end of the night
I'm

the baddies come and see, wanna see me
I've been earling on the track ask sweatshirts
My flow been sicker than corona at concerts
All that sneak beefing from

fiction or pretend
She like a track bike or a Benz she don't burn rubber she just spin
I can't balance hell
Get used to rambling bout pushing daffodils,

with my passion
There's heat when I talk
I got fire in my chest
That drive that's inside that will never let me rest
I'm pressing on the gas 'cause I'm