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The human mind can only perceive
Three dimensions of physical space and the fourth dimension of time
So again Space and Time
What's really

doors, raising the ceiling
Busy creating the feeling
Hustling, 3AM walk in my momma house
I don’t got a bed at my momma house
How you think that shit feel

You call me an asshole, well of course bitch

You can tell I been cutting edge
But I ain't cutting throats
Money over sea
They send it back by boat
Turn

sophomore junior
Be a three-peat like them hoopers
With Phil Jackson as they tutor
Always gotta kill the outro
Only greatness out my mouth hoe
Every vowel

independent like Sundance
Eight Mile B Rabbit I only got one chance
No three on my hat but a crease in my jeans
Hip-Hop junkies been serving these fiens
You

(Politically correct)
PC's (Pussy clots)
The little P's see
Yah big it up and swallow weak ass geek seeds
One day they might know better
After 3 kids some learn

Only thing I ever got for free was an ass whooping
Had to be the man for my moms cuz I knew that my dad couldn't
But I even mad granny raised

it
No aim for it
They putting fake by your name for it
Felt pain for it
I only pray you ain't displayed for it
Momma crying screaming your name
Crack

On all my dirt
But when I changed my life they Sought to rob me of my worth
And got quiet like all my haters
That only follow on Facebook
And judging by

Like bricks tied to a seabird's feet
I'm half engulfed and half indulged in the chaos of all five things I see
Four things I feel
Three things I hear

No rasclot interrupting me flow, you know
Haha
Yeaaaa yeaaaaa
I wake up super late
It's 3 pm on the coast
Baby made me some breakfast
Cheese eggs

it's my fault
I made mistakes
That's why I fall
Don't run away
Stay beside me
I'm not okay
Don't remind me
3rd surgery of the week
Can't help thinking

of poppies

Working on this beat
Like see what the melody does
I can't lie
I ain't chasing shit
That smell of some buzz
If you ever ask me why
My only reply's

worries spilling off the ashtray
I promise it all will be gone by Monday
We'll take the rest of the year
And call it a holiday
It's funny to think that we

messiah with Jameson in his apple cider
Rapid fire, life's throwing shots as it's passing by ya
How you respond will only build up your character
1,000

the Chanel chain still on me
The only way to get that shit off me is to rob me
Because jacking is for pussies, run up on me get fucked up
Me and Fluid keep

a nigga
This 40 by my side when I shoot it
Make my arm sore nigga
Three man move I'm with MC and Lou
Ain't no sucka in me she know I got the juice
Two hands

plus 3
And the hoes like me cause I'm so saucy
But more importantly I'm so slick, slick, slick
Make her body do a flip
Got her biting on her lip
Yeah

and you caught me by surprise yeah
Read between the lines
I'm tryna get that apple pie
Cause you
Hella fly
All these other girls just wanna vibe
They just

Plant a seed and I hope it grows
Never been to the Poconos
Never been out the country
I'm restricted by the money
I'm addicted to her one feed
She a baby

Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen
My name is Garvin and I will be taking care of you today
We have a special 3 course meal planned for you today
We

haste
But I can't wait can I take your daughter for a ride
Just around the block It's only 3 o'clock
She'll be home in her bed by 9
I have a long list

nigga, smile at cops on bended knee
Need a little tab on my tongue and I'll be back at it
Fiendin' for the high got me acting like a crack addict
2 or 3

Rest In Peace Loot Money by the way
What you gone do what you gone do
When they come for me huh
What you gone do what you gone do
You gone bust your