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Verse 1: 

I Look around, it’s going down 
I’m lit as fuck, I don’t burn out 
I’m still the king, I hold the crown 
Oh you doubt it, close your mouth

know, stallion leading us
Into a hot girl summer followed by the
Coldest of nuclear winters
What does that even mean anyway?
I don't know
But, uh, hey
Dr.

on your thighs
I don't give a fuck about you baby
I'm not the one that's actin' all shady
But you got the game all screwed up
Like Michael Watts, turn your

Telling stories with the rhymes, I never tell a lie though
And please, don't try to hit my line, you’ll get the dial tone
Titanic sized boat and you still

so shy you took control when it wasn't enough you told me switch that 
You so wise listened when you spoke what's best for his girl told me get that

As long as I get the perfect overhead shot from the chopper camera above

Casa Nova
Casa Nova
Casa Nova
Casa Nova
Casa Nova
Casa Nova

I've had enough

resolve
I've always pondered, how would the ideal man behave? I'm still on this quest and I promise you I won't stop until I perfect every single one of my

charcuterie
Can't you see what's building up? Scaling up, but still never enough
Get out of my face, talking what's feasible. They fear the uncharted, don't let

want another round
Like its not enough on the Scale
Gave er another Pound
You bound to fall in love wit me
Stop tryna get close
I'm tryna give us Less

Arch Angels

Xzibit, Ras Kass

The Lawhouse Experience, Vol. 1 [Clean]

gold Visas and heaters 
Sendin' Jesus subpoenas 
(Got you singin' duets with Selena nigga) 
So Sister Act 
Cause black nun (none) get love 
And I'm

to take mine for simple
That a man mean making progress
They get gassed when they hear a hit single
But don't wanna be a part of the process
That's why we

you'll get so confused
cs soon as you presume to do this. 
How can we expect to act true, if your moves consumed by moodswings?
So let's accept the fact

feel like
When you working three jobs and got no life
And you showin' up late cause your car died
Man, fuck that shit, all lies
He don't give a fuck like

try and text back quick
Cuz slow responses get questioned
Now if I'm busy I'll be like I'll hit you later
But for that moment I wanna stop and I'll

enough

He did you wrong girl I’ll never do that
Even if Rihanna called I’ll never choose her
Don’t want no drama I’ll let you do what you want
With me

They buy souls but my soul sent back the deed
Oh why, why?
Oh why, why, why, why?
So, you get rich, I'ma try to get free, uh
Not exclusive mutually

and they stare if you don’t 

Always did my own thang, I been living by the hustle 

There ain’t ever been a time where anybody love me, shit

I get up out

and money make you lie,
That's why when I get my money I blow every single dime,
Like I didn't give a dam about that Roosevelt guy shit,
I'm prophesizing

You see this one
This one's for all the disaffected people out there
It's time to rise up
And take control of your future
Why?
Cos you don't need

shoot up my head
If I don’t stop then I’ll rock hip-hop in
The spot ’til you guys say stop
I cannot stop loving the music
I do it because these guys hate

problem
I told you the first time bruh, have that shit tonight
No excuses bruh
Don't nah
Nah, don't hit me back til then
Don't hit me back
Yeah, aight
But

leave the darkness mortified
I don't recommend you stare
You take it lightly 'til you're blinded by my solar flare
Have your vision looking whiter than

chapters then, 
Straighten up your collar cause you about to celebrate a friend. 
Family do the worse sometimes I get nortious. 
No-one could believe the way

do perc's or get Xani'd up
But I keep the smoke
Some people broke, they money funny
Don't repeat the joke
Watch how you speak to folk
Stay on ya toes