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still I’m Focused on the Music.


No one ever calls to check up on Me
So I Maintain writing bars 
Papers full of Al Green
If it is not about my son please

Yeah I'm not gunna wait around forever
On lifetime that I can make so much better

With my mind straight And Everything In sync
Im not entertained by

the bars
Cause I remain in this pain
Hopin' that it benefits y'all
I was goin' insane
To get away from it all
Dead in the brain
Cause it was setting me off

to balance these bars with being commercially viable
I know that I am God-like not interested in what science proves
Your favorite rapper is a pop star,

to
shine, I'll show the path
ahead and I don't plan to lose.
Working and crafting bars at 6am, you're in
bed pressing snooze, getting
stressed cos

By the way that I flourish
I am the surgeon
Performing the service
At 3 in the morning
Communications been receiving the warning
For absolute and total

a test
Just got rained out looking like a mess
I'm sleeping less from all this fucking stress
Now I'm sitting here dark thoughts in my head
Not going

Na'-what I mean? yeah yeah!

Ever since eleven this rap shit meant
Everything! It was like the mic in my
Hand was a wedding ring
Don't get it twisted, it

when I'm sitting on the bus on tour
Clench cig with a lock jaw
Plagued by everything I wanted for
All of my regrets dragging on the floor
Everything paid

test
Success on my mind my children on my heart
Won't stop till I'm sitting in the front Rosa Parks
These niggas couldn't win even with a head start

my bed tonight
I check my heart
It go boom
Harder than
In the past
When I'd pass
In my car
Thru heavy lights
I check his bars
Are they good?
No chance

up and left 'em floating in a pond
Customary clothes from head to toe
Catch Joe at the fight sitting in the first row
Everybody follows when I'm

right by the Louis
Let him know that I’m holding
I ain’t come here for that shit
But we can sho’ get it smoking
Haters come in abundance
When you turn

the Craft in it
Spit dirty so it's to be cleaned, music videos looking like a movie scene
Stay tripping like you broke your leg fine by me, got my nuts on ya

like it’s nice
Ay that’s nice

Been sitting in my house all year
We just got Fridays back
Can’t wait ‘til the borders open
And I can migrate back
Touch

and a stu but he stuck ina job
He barely get by, he always get high, he sayin' he not, he know it's a lie
But fuck it he live in denial with pride that

some type of argument and
I felt like moving anyhow
And when I got back i
Figured she'd be gone
But I had been sitting in the West
End Bar about 30

with the team
The bars and the dance clubs just weren't my scene
Nothing feels right, I don't know what it means
So I'm back in the office in front of my

Freestyle [Screwed]

50/50 Twin

M.O.E., Vols. 1-2

2007

man
I'm sitting on Dubs, kinda like a blank tape
You see them rocks in my teeth, ain't none of em fake
Give me a break, you think I'm lying or something

and raising the bar
At the of 27, I followed passion again
Started making music, I was dropping again
MALEBO THE EP, we made a killing again
It's my name in

ever decide to sing
Want y'all to love my music but i hate bitches that cling
You might want to get some more bars in before i start to zing
Like albums

Nothing ever happens in this dirty hick town
The bar is always closed and now the hookers all are gone
Now church is entertainment and Prozac is

A plethora of skills but still he
Gets through solely
By doing what pays the bills, and when they
Let dude home he
In bed by a quarter 'till 8
Feels success

And Carnage I will hold you in contempt of court if you do not abide by the rules
Venom
Carnage
What rules drive wild when I play my tunes
When I play my tunes