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they mouth
I'm a G all by myself, I don't gotta be a hundred deep
I could go anywhere I want, I be damned a nigga do somethin' to me
You got me
the ABCs
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets

(Chubb Rock)
Rock, you know my era
B-boy
A century, must have passed us by
We sat and talked all night
Some cheap stuff, just we in the candlelight
Playin' princess and knight
We drive
Support the prisoners, support the a.b.c.
Don't forget those on the inside
We must give them all the support that we can provide

Motorway planned
like prodigy an a havoc slidin down in a A6 an I own that
Hollow tips a rearrange you niggas if you take that 
This not diddy but this bad boy gotta ar
in my shoes
You would have felt it
Still got the juice
I'm so unhealthy
I feel like zeus
No one to help me, uh
I'm getting used by the booze
And its so
without his title
I’m just barely getting by, getting high and writing rhymes
Tryna make a mark on this world before I die
So who am I?
Who am I to say
without my friends
I don't need nobody's help 
People I trusted stabbed my back 
So I don't trust nobody else 
I'll be Kaiser by myself
Ain't nobody I left
life has been hide and seek
I used to suffer in silence, I never showed you that side of me
Hypnotized by society, all the people I tried to be
thang sus 
Do yo thang sus 
Do yo thang sus 
Drop it down 
Real low
Do yo thang sus 

Got dang
Shawty got cake by the pound 
She going around all through
the frost
Got my gold jacket like I'm randy moss 
Bitch I'm in stone, and you written with chalk
And you know I got drip, so I'm washing you off

Prodigy
got on
Fucking gold chains I don’t put on bronze
By the time she wake up I’m already long gone
If I don’t trust the bitch then the homie have her
I took
arguably the hardest mark on artistry
Probably opting for a proper lobotomy
It's the only option to foresee the things I'm thinking as a prodigy

How you
Like Pablo said 
I aint rich
I'm just a poor nigga with money

You told me don't stand by that corner 
I still did it anyway 
I needed cake 
Cracking
learned, that a lot of people um, make horrific choices

Ayo, rest in peace Prodigy
Rest in peace Voodoo Ray
So many problems but some of em aint cool to say
Like Pablo said
I aint rich
I'm just a poor nigga with money

You told me don't stand by that corner 
I still did it anyway 
I needed cake 
Cracking
expecting modesty From me But I been feeling like a prodigy I'm only tryna stand for what I say and do it solidly wannabes hating, throwing me conformity I
to acknowledge me
I am the prodigy
How could I even look up to you? You ain't as tall as me
5'8" and I'm 6'4", seven punches hold your head still
Last time you
love, I could see the eyes up above
watchin, waitin for me to slip
lose grip, opposition got me on their list
I get freshed by Jase
he threw all the fakes
never lose sight
All I need is my voice leave my heart with this mic 
Middle finger up as I'm passing you by 
Then I gotta give thanks all my stars are
a peak
To their bullshit
We gone cross the sea
Im'a guide you like im Moses
Call me young prodigy
I know why they hate on me
My tongue tell no lies
My
wannabe buddy buddy? 
I've been feeling lucky 
I'm not relying on a melody
A middle finger to the industry 
I am the prodigy
I feel your jealousy 
End up
(Prodigy)
You understand?
Shit is hot!

Step up to the block only give you one chance 
(One)
Boots strapped and I'm ready to dance
I'm grinding daily
I told her like “hoe chill”
Gotta go quick 
Can’t have a lame speeding by me my wheels boutta blow shit (On God)
I spent half of my cheque

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