Lyrics:
Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sipping, E&J got my mind flipping
I'm bugging, digging my ways out of holes by hustling
Get that loot, kid, you
I do the paper or plastic
Bitch I grew up as a bastard yuh
I got 5 blunts and won't pass it yuh
I get a check and I cash it
(I got a check)
I got
everyday thang?
I aim straight for your temple
It's really that simple when I seen it splatter
Had I even killed one of you clones
Then the rest of y'all
Verse 1
U wanna kno whats on my mind dawg? Alotta paper
So 10 tymes outta 9 imma have alotta haters
Alotta distant friends that probaly want alotta
feeling my wave
I'm ill bring a cough with it, yeah I put an order for a coffin in
Stacking up body's like a brothel chick
They say your mind gone mad V
a cover? You barely blinked once
Scream into mics, lazy calling that punk
Throwing shots, I won't stop til the beat is over
Wrote it all by myself, ain't
to the simple minds and keep it complex
Spiritually, mentally, we will connect
We do it intentionally for progress
First is the heart, gotta spread the love
of a hand,
I'll be a man eventually,
When the kid in me is satisfied, but 'til the day arrives all I got is eighty-five.
A clock can kill motivation,
time
So grab a hold of your seats while I open your mind
And take you back to when I dropped down from heaven
And I came out my moms and had a mic as my
Had to recap, they lied about me 2 times
I don't trust nobody, I swear everyone got 2 minds
We don't work 9 to 5s, yeah I'm living 2 lives
Came in so
the father
My melody is deadly as a pin in a hand grenade
5 seconds before you get played
You can't throw me, I guess you'll blow up
Ever see a sucker
and she's down with The Roots crew, and she go by
The name of Miss Jill Scott
I want y'all to put y'all hands together
Uh, uh, say what? Give it up
in two gallons
Am I hindered by the time in my life
Or is that only in my mind I need some time to unwind
This is the longest that I’ve been gone
So I
wanna, got some shit up off my chest
I made enough music to supply five albums, manifested some good vibes
Cause I doubt them
Demons wanna evacuate
Had
talents
Plate full like eight liters in two gallons
Am I hindered by the time in my life?
Or is that only in my mind
I need sometime to unwind
This is
Twelve rules to live by keep your mind in check
Timeless wisdom guiding give your life respect
Stand up straight shoulder back keep your house intact
Radio Station KMG, 187 on your dial
And what I want you to do is tune in
At 5 O'clock and listen to the homeboys
Total K-oss and Go-Mack
They'll gonna be
darker than before
A thousand miles, a thousand miles, I go a thousand more
What ever happened to those simple days?
I sure miss those good ol' simple
A little swiss rapper who's gonna conquer this scene
With rhymes addictive like morphine
Their gonna be classic like ol' Africa by Toto
I leave you
Back to square one
This shit for the fam
I don't have fun
I'm handsome
Money on my mind
I'm finna grab some
Your grandson
Finally got the light
I
rings, platinum piece and platinum car
And I'm bout to be, a platinum star
V.I.P. by the bar, is where you'll see me staying
With the Roley on my wrist,
the dopest forever
By kicking lyrics so clever that
No one can do it better (Repeat 5x)
Time is dedicated to say peace to the homeboys
My homie Laylaw, MC
want you by my side like twenty five eight
But im knowing that you can't
Maybe you can make some time for ol me
Come gimme allat pussy girl you know you
got my mind where I want it
And that stack of fives prolly guess it's all dirty
Don't ya count mine in the heat of the moment
I'm too refried to be
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