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of mind in a foreign city
Ain't no body fucking with me
My second childhood was far from pretty
My big bro had to come and get me
Big egos not tryna take

Mix it up a lil bit
Fill up my cup and i'm lit
I get money lil bitch
What the fuck is you talkin bout

Mix it up a lil bit
Fill up my cup and i'm lit

shit going crazy
Go up on the daily
We let it unleash
I'm taking control
We a long way from home
Now im spreading my wings

That's by any means
Yea gotta

slow hid in the lies 
Hit up variety of friends lit up by almost tying ends
But not quite tying cause the hangin's got us feeling so alive
Yet so dead

basically saying is I'm going shift

To the kid who would rap for free
From the whip to me sitting in a Falcon seat
I've been thinking like damn what my album

been fuckin witcha
Sent the runner hoppin Johnnys bag collectin ima get with em
I can take a break from droppin for a month ill still be lit
Niggas

of souls
Struck by the fervour that flows
Channelling from their phones

Upon this treason lays the end
The self-destruction of our roots
As we lay dormant

I just dropped the top up off my whip, now I'm gettin' lit
People askin' for another album, know it's gonna be a hit
Your friend is tryna rap, he

I'm rapping this song to give you all the news
Album dropping dropping dropping, it's gonna be lit
Subscribers are popping cause we're about to make

This ain't deep shit
This a fuckin monster on the beat shit freak shit
Swingin by to kill off all the weak shit
Murder on that creep shit
This

Show you how it's done
Cause when I

Pull up on the stage you know
All my goons stay lit you know
Cage of flows murder them you know
By his grace never

your flow gets stopped
By all means, you need more practice, take that ass home
Everybody lookin at you, fish tank syndrome
In full effect, I stay

From the dirt roads of New Mexico
To Texas I'm the next to blow
Didn't know I had the capability
To wreck the flow
I see the competition got

From the dirt roads of New Mexico 
To Texas I'm the next to blow 
Didn't know I had the capability
To wreck the flow 
I see the competition got

kin)
Separates you from yo mind within (yo mind within yo mind within)
Lotta faith no wait no time to give (time to give)
Pearly gates all great the side

to the greatest and to the least
(Look)
If He tell me get 'em then I gotta
Get to footworkin' like Chicago
To the enemy I'm a problem
Grab a demon by his collar

Please, God. I could sit under a shaded tree 
and leave with an album on great emcees from c to 
Z I payed a fee and went out of my way to see. 
I wouldn't

Betta Listen

De La Soul

Stakes Is High

1996

doing?
Just chilling, you know (where you coming from?)
Just around the way, ain't nothin' happenin', you know
Alright, yo
Um, you look like you been

how we live 

Here we are 
The final track before the album 
Who'd a thought that the basis would be the outcome 
Strive be like pop 
Pullin bars outta

turn beast reminds you of Thriller Mike 
Went from mediocre to beast mode peep the way I Flip Mode  
Squad by my side down to Buss a Rhyme anytime 
Coke

Fuckin' up shit I'm tryna fit in
Got these thicc bitches and big drip
I go get lit in the district
This some ice boy I hit a lick quicc
This a whole album

to be stung by a bee, that's just me
Or a wasp
Yeah, I'm being legit...
Got a clean record (you know?)

It really went from...
A joke to an album now I'm

at left side on the
Map, got MzTaylorMadeeee on the
Mother fucking track yea
California where we ride out
Get socked up in your mouth
Punched up on em
Yea

Trying to get these pesos
ASAP
Lay tracks
Like the girls at the salons
Brawling, Star fox taunt 
Come on
Saturdays liver than Jimmy Fallon 
With alcohol by