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windows down when I drive up the coast
cnd my glasses are darker than most
Laying back on my bed of pearls
From here, it seems, I can see the whole world
My

a couple Cue balls
Suited and zooted in black and white like Sonny Corleone
Shooting like a tommy gun dumping the drum on microphones
And I got my buddy by

My music is the universe spilling out itself
I prolly see the world way different than you
I prolly see reality in the same way that select few people

a martyr
And I can see all the pain in their eyes
They starving for love but keep getting fed the book of lies
Growing up in the church brainwashed by age 5

earn respect
Said they'd say stop when my time is up
and I ain't heard em yet
Hated by lots of lames 
They don't like him, they don't be like this
Put me

And I’m blue, hollow point, bullseye on
counting chickens while I sit in the coupe
Making music unconcerned by the views
I do not play the the rules
So why

mercy when I'm thinking of an opp
I just see this as a chance to just go and make a bop

GAH DAMN

Nigga they talking so crazy
Niggas they talk like they

through di microphone
Waves in blood music build my chromosome
So a fi streets ano home alone
Nah go jail but fi bars i will be known
Stefano weed escobar

throughout the music
When I die I’m gonna live on, you can call it bullshit
But you don’t see the vision, you don’t see what I see
I’m trying to own things

Told you I'd be back
Took my time but, I know

Pick your poison I'ma kill you with it
Death by words, ain't no choice in it
I start slow but

and break to cut the flow,
i'm stiff with blood, bound to lose control,
so i flip to fold, catch grip to let go,
breathe to blow, get sick and get old,
as far

And to pay more attention

I'd hold you a little longer
Each time I said goodbye
I'd play my music for you
Everytime you'd stop by

Cause Time is ever fading

Lryicaly rappers get boddied
Straight up thats facts no worries
Ive got more bars than trolleys 
Then woolies and coles more flurrys
What i mean by

I'm in my feels
Age 2q got blood on my jeans
Catch me on the block when I rap On a ting
Love me a bad bitch not a bitch average
Can't cap in my Rap

croak
I hate when a nigga ain't wit' it
Come stand front stage at one of our shows
Better get back before you get attacked
By the pack of the wolves
My

Rainy days
Just to let you know
Rainy days
Therapeutic when it comes to music
Without it I just lose it
It gets me out of the toughest times

your true colors
Or a colorful coat show your true brothers
Some blood can be replaced by some good water
I know there's that one cousin that you just

when I dey bake my cake
Kpelawon temi tan man hustle
Bone say dem be students
Blood dey their eye incase you need some transfusion
I could see the light

See your gonna miss me the day that I die
So fill up my tea cup with liquor and lime
Always stay strong when I gotta survive
At the end of his rope is

know the real deal, is that I party and bullshit,
When I'm on my music I use it, to lead and teach the movement
And groove with the theory that we

playing games I'm going insane 
Rain down on my main 
Its plain to see I'm the best

Don't and put it to the test

Don't pull me like the rest

Build a nest

that's why when I come to kill you won't see me
Check my temperature this Vandyke shit hot like a thermostat
Ran up on em sober I ain't gotta pop

he tried ta charge me...
Back in the day when a nigga was starvin...
Nah nigga see that I'm the bigger artist...
To late to show love, lately I been

people see inside the V, I 5% it, by myself I'm playin' with these racks just like that shit was tennis,
I'm gon' take his bitch without sayin' a word like