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built this shit up from nothing
Cuz only bad workers be blaming there tools
All these new comers need quality checks
Better pay your respect your no

In the studio, nigga go short bus

Yahweh 
Guess I been doin it my way
And I'm back on my knees
(My knees)
Life's a bitch but her downtown so strong

Running thru all these checks
Just like she running thru all y'all ex
Brand new Benz and I hope I don't crash
Cause you know I'm next and you know I'm next

told me that they got me, so I believed them
Venting to these people gave me trust issues
If I just walked up in the studio and don't say nun
Shut up

brainstorming
Then go up on these beats
No mattress it was really just covers and sheets
Now 300 dollar shoes be covering my feet
By any necessary means you know

@dsccreativ_1 
Recorded and mixed by Dave ctkins, cxiom Foley-ctkins and Quro @Hydrofunk HQ Studios, Mullumbimby, custralia

to (look and stare)
Getting all these glares
I have 2 limbs but I don't have a spare (SPARE)
Down to the bone it's just bare
Every time it's red it's just

They making me offers, they don't need to bother
I'm turning it down like I turn on your daughter
He thought they were strong then I walked by and got

You should know the name by now man
Uh
Fuck what you heard I'm the new king in town
Yeah I put it down I don't play around
I'm smoking on a pound

yeah

Ou, yeah
I got the gang
You ain't gon' do nothing, i know it's a fact
You ain't gunna bang
You don't got a gun
I'm throwin' these hands
I'm

Imma spend my next summer in the studio making hits
Imma make these niggas wear my shirt like the two thousand thirteen Miami Heat
I’m doing this on my

Yeah
I was thinking bout you but I'm in the studio
She hear that on the usual
Gotta spend time on what I see in you
Put me in a new state of mind

the MainEvent, they tryna Play us
I'ma hand it off to my man, notfamous

Can't stop me, writing hits in my pad
These fake rappers trying to drop
I just sit back

clear 
I'm used to getting a few new big pair, each year 
From my granny (haha) 
A couple sexy ones 
That might come off 
When I done had waaay too much

and ridin' dick I cannot run with you
Friendzoned by all of these bitches, they calling you huggable
That's embarrassing, new cologne on my body a rare scent

Aye Aye what time is it
It's eight thirty aye you hear These dudes outside
Naw man somethin' bout to Crack homie for real
Whatever man ima shoot

Good vibes to sky
Just to help to me get by
Cuz lately i been feelin low
Reality killed my soul

Swear to God 
Im just tryna spread love and take action

These bitches steady asking why that nigga geness put up
Cause he steady lurking trying to get some niggas put up,In the sky
Nigga dissing on his gang

Yea
Yea
They wanna just talk from computers
You see that I'm flexing these diamonds ain’t SI
Got a ese who testing out work mane he love to cop

Second Round K.O.

Canibus

Can-I-Bus

1998

Yo Canibus man, what's up, man?
I caught you on that cut with Wyclef man, you were boomin'
But I caught these foul slouch-ass niggas, you know what

bitches be hoeing, they hoeing, they hoeing
And I can't trust no man
All these niggas be fake they fans
Yeen really street scared to use yo hands, you was

The hours been drifting by
Slowly they're counting down
I touch up my bitter mug
Assume for the dress down
A text to confirm the time
Situations

what it's like when life is hard and then it comes to fuck you
Working out my demons in this bitch because it's off the muscle
I got meat and hands up in

food and waves to admire
Cut a rug like we just don't care
As watching the sun go down
But we still too loud for these squares
Chilling
Right by the fire