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a hour
Seer on the porch said a lot
Turn something old into something
Trapping off the porch got it bumping
Seerfinesse and bitches in the coming
Jay

Candy Canes up in my brain
They complain we not the same
Turnin’ fake, you switch the lane
I ain't rappin’ for the fame
I don't show up at the game

our own, tryna get in our zone
We been through some lows but we still aim high
Cause at the same time
I'm a change mine
Sick of the same old tracks
With

Lunch Time Cypher

Hopsin

Knock Madness

2013

strange flow
Stuck my dick in the game, that's the business I came for
Witness my pain grow, I don't kick it with lame folks
Simple and plain though, you

get a
Feeling when you're shooting to the
Ceiling and the world is looking at
You with a blank stare
Sometimes you wanna tell them fuck you, a
Lot

lot pimpin 
Got my game from the OG's, 
Yeaa you could ask about me
But they remembering the old me, 
Say what you gon do
But uon ever seem to show me.

showing everyone it's okay
For rap to be just a lil bit mixed in the middle
Like Jay, Biggie and Nas
Dave East, #metoo: play
The game is tested by these

Phillie

Look
Roof over my head is an old one, but block out all the rain
Used to be stuck in traffic, till I hit the diamond lane
Refrained the 9 to 5, now

late to reverse, already cursed by the damage now
Who do I blame, life down the drain
Such a waste of a brain, senses numb like novacaine
I like to do,

Nothing Yet

Feenom Circle

Souled Separately

that ain't been met by supply
Shoppin blank resumes 'cause these skills don't apply...
The unknown, unestablished, from the bottom of the totem
But

Hanging with the old heads
Just pay attention and listen
Free game
Just for living
In Survival of the fittest
But it's get in where you fit in
And this

sacked of the clowns
Life gets played like a game of chess
Any false moves brings mess stress pain to the chest
Point blank like glasto fest
Sky looks dark

hitting like a boulder unh
Hate when I get stresses steady cloud in up my brain
Fate designed the presents for them chosen by the game
Demons on my team we

In this big lake I’m the lock ness 
I get the whole cake and clean up the mess
Don’t gotta put up a fuss 
When the whole buss is up
Goth girl are you

concerned by rumors and gossip About the prodigal
Playing with Caucasians to hurdle my every Obstacle
Now don't get me wrong never hungered for Quick success

like shady you're fading
I take shots and make lots of face taunts
Since day one, I've been on top of the game son (uh)
I don't run, I stay away from

Hit da Floe

Dirty

The Pimp & da Gangsta

2001

yesterday
See me and G been rapping since the 3rd grade
And I don't give a damn what none of y'all say
We bout the only group that deserve to get paid
So roll

around a lot of false confidence
And your accomplishments are mostly fraudulent
Everything's a quagmire to you drama queens
Don't believe everything you

you get fans
And by the way, I got more views
On my break while you were posting, damn
The possibility of someone trying to shake your hand 
And get

Caught up on a lot I took the burden tryna be the one n
Now I'm looking back like shit I never could've seen this coming
I don't blame em shit at times I

quick
Need a new vibe cause I don't fuck with my old bitch
Stupid bitch want me like she don't have a whole kid

I can't stand a thot, I need me

to bitches
So if you're bad and you ain't helping ion want you around me
I value nature but I'm raised too old by my surroundings
I ain't much different than

what I want
No wishes
And usually that ends up in kisses
No time for the games
Girl this ain't 2K
I don't wanna play
Pick you up by your waist
Then we

I'm fuckin on this rebound bitch they think I stat pat
I be fucking bitches by the twos that's a double team
She don't wanna leave I kicked her out cuz