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to the level we were before
I'm feeling like Dasuki I'm here to collect it all
These Jezebels dey holla reluctant to get involved
Guy the way this economy here

bouncin' all over me
Don't play no games on these specific beats denouncin' slower speed
Just kidding, only move it up, hold on now do not get to rowdy
Let's

my career, then we gon’see
I hope the albums you're gonna work on
Gon’ sell a ton
But all your productions gon’ flop
I took that personally, felt like

Hey what's up? You've reached the mailbox of Victor. I'm not in right now but you can leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I listen

having that much cash for a dead person

Broken rosé pedals, smoking on some on old devils
More levels, you aint sliding by when i can throw metals

cnd im

I'm straight the illest
Feel like you getting stomped and punched by eight gorillas
Me and Cimer came back wit da rawest shit
Think diff you must got it

albums
Like it's episodes
they still don't believe in me
But wanna see how far I go
Lately I been hearing voices
In my head when I'm alone
I hate when

ones, make sure you find the lost ones
A book of memories, better protect that album

This is what keeps me going, fans and the family so important
Now

in a different echelon
No quit I kept on
So now the lower levels get stepped on
My last album barely a year old
When the road got rocky I still rolled

Say brother, you should go out with us tonight
Got these bad females out there
I know you need something for the video
Next album you working gonna

Your writtens don't touch two of
My breaths between my tune up
You sit in level glue stuck in flows froze like Medusa
So cold with the tool you

surprised that you're stepping up now cause you know that you can't fuck with me
The level I'm at is impressive as hell for somebody that's only 18
And where

to this date
Somehow I'm Paranoid that I'll show up late
But late is right now
When every track that your on you compare and contrast yourself against

I really didn’t have no direction for this song 
Like really
Really the album was finished
I just saw this beat heard this beat, whatever 
And I got

cannon)
Now I’m on a level that
Your elevator can’t reach
I got information that the
School system doesn’t teach
I got verses that your Sunday
Service

Glenwood Projects

Ill Bill

What's Wrong With Bill?

2004

hands tied
Now change your attitude, before you get cracked from different latitudes
By kids that are mad at you � they expect gratitude
I'll

words were ringin' louder in my head every since (I promise)
That yellowtail was hotel-level, next time we connect
We hit a spot up that's real special

You mad that you can't develop shit
So you come at me to stay relevant
But you not even on the fuckin' level that I'm in
So don't even try to excel with

redirection
Still surface level, water supposed to teach you deeper lessons
I guess you just another nigga missin' it
And everyone that cosigned you, now

house and garage I've been
Foul with the bars but I spit my album in
Half from rowdy to calm
Now sound the alarms, they wonder how
I'm still underground

by
Can you tell me why
Why everything gotta be about you?
Now you ain't getting love
And you see how much we do
This something we getting used to, damn

Vollprofi bist
Denken Hoes, sie dürfen biten und dann Gold holen damit
Seid ihr stolz auf mich?
Ich rede von Sun-Diego-Level
Ob ihr wollt oder nicht

myself
I be drinkin' by myself, livin' shrinkin' like an elf
Next I wished for wealth, 90 million in the bank account
Young niggaz with money, that's

judge me on everything
One thing, Pronounce my last name
Then tell me who's full of shit
Bitch you're not on my radar I'm levels above that
Sometimes I