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Used to walk to the library for the Wi-Fi
It was like four Karens in that bitch
But what's your purpose? What's your motives?
What's your dreams?

you’re looking on the floor
So we’re counting up our blessing let’s talk about yours
In that case you got your hands tied
Now you’re all tied up like my

kinda tired, fakers try to rap
You aint no rapper
I shit on you like the water in my crapper, madder
Your body guard I slap her
Bloody like a pap smear

up
You had me in your asylum but I decided that I had enough
The Cure is not inside of you fear
The cure instead is inside of Christ
There's a hope

at the world
I got my grass green

And it's that simple
It's that simple right there
Right in front of you
This album ain't for your eyes it's for your ears

Griselda, by Fashion Rebels yeah
Reject, nigga griselda

Fuck your chain and your watch
With diamonds inside the bezel
Fuck your favorite rapper, I

Sometimes life dey like a science project
Experimental, oh damn sosket
I think I'm five albums and counting
Just another reason this season my eye red
If

50 Years

All Natural

Best of Underground Hip Hop

2000

your eyes
And when you watch my kids grow up then, you'll realize
That my literary talent was genetic
Copacetic not pathetic, but poeticall prophetic

your improvement, it is worth all of the red eyes 

Worth all of the late nights, cuz that’s what they say right? 
Just keep on fucking working cuz worth

a grip uh
Second album curse, second better than the first
Lyrically, production wise, closed minds, open eyes
Lack intelligence not surprised, i’m just in

Yeah, man, it's your boy J stalin
Man, you feel me
I'm just sittin' here lookin'
At this photo album, man
I got a lot of niggas that ain't here no

outside gettin drip for no reason 
Niggas ain’t seen me in years but they rollin they eyes talking shit for no reason 
She shoot her shot for the summer but

and saddened stand-still sink
Photo albums aren't ready yet for all to see
Charred wood of wardrobes from glued candle drinks
Spellbound by the minds that cast

and make them foolish
You can lose your train of thought by embracing the ruthless
When I was little I would put my headphones on and blast it
Only cds

your job, album ain't sold
Came through it, a face to the wall ain't do it
Can't prove it, guide by the Lord
Locked behind bars but God knows how

Forever

Mastamind

Themindzi

2000

With no back bone, send em back home to moan
I'ma open your head up by crackin your dome
It means your dead as fuck, when your casket gone
You want

Themindzi

Mastamind

Themindzi

2000

With no back bone, send em back home to moan
I'ma open your head up by crackin your dome
It means your dead as fuck, when your casket gone
You want

You already know I’m a pro with this
The flow is sick
The vision been blurry till I focused in
I honed the skill
I’ve only ever known what’s real

Back in nineteen ninety five...
I used to start it off like:

Yo The R is up in the building
All arms is to the ceiling
Next album imma hit

giving collabs out, but now I'm moving a price
A mutinous guy, I am not your usual type
The loot in my eyes, Ill get it and still do what I like because

I

We whack 
Well thank you for that feedback 
Put in work 
Now see the react 
OMG 
Not a doctor 
But I thank you for your patience 
Album long overdue

circle
See I stayed up all night writing this
And that's why the bags under my eyes purple
I don't deserve it- I don't deserve this shit
I just go down by

have to squint my eyes
They both look the same
They both have kids by they side,
hair full of dye, fans full of lies
And here I am struggling, just

Aye
Hold on
Uh
Look
Right
Yea
Right
I got Demons on my side
I got, hold on
Aye, look
Smoke in front the corner store
Cops passing by while we going