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aiming for the ceiling floor 

Album number 4 I’m just running up the score I can feel it in my core steady creeping in the door 

Niggas  hate the way I

tape, and then I turned it into this whole compilation album for BobbyBoy

With hella dope features, all produced by me

But um, it’s nothing new man, if

it’s something about the first step give a heavier foot 
Man I should’ve read a heavier book
But it’s now or never 
All this waiting for the right

Everybody simmer down there once was boy
Who became the man
Get your snacks
Buckle up for lovely story this evening
He goes by the name of Colt

going my name is Sam Wiiise
Ya beautiful host for this album
Now here's what I wan't ya'll to do man
I want y'all to grab somebody
I want y'all to grab

Now look who isn't so quiet now
And man my brain is
Like a 29 inch clip
And I can spit entire rounds
My kid I said Isaac
Can spit entire rounds
All up

You know that we stay chillin', when I rap I'm always killin' these motherfuckin' beats
Cause you know we spend heat, after this album and I think

Blinded by the future
Everything is past
Walking with my head down, God don't let this last
She wear pretty colors
Makes up what I lack
In muted

TyReezy you make what I call swag music man
That's just something I want to play with the top down
Going down you know the 101 in LA or the 405

Criticizing na the bad thing
When you know say the facts are so wrong
Backbiting by your own gee
No like it no like it
Bad man just they do like something
If

spit some shit
Drop the beat
Get em' ED! Get em' ED!
Listen man
This rap shit easy
I don't even rap but
Lemme spit some shit real quick
UH
GO!
Listen

man this album is gon' be fire man
That's L.J's WoRLd comin' out soon
You know the vibes man
Grrr!

[Verse 3]

 I'm feeling trapped like Gotti
Niggas

Don't Say a Word

J Dilla

Dillanthology, Vol. 1: Dilla's Productions for Various Artists

2009

like a dead body coming for its murderer
Shit, you seen Chino lately? You gotta see him
What you get to make an album, I get in one day's per diem
Go

fuckin' his baby mum, in the living room, with his son (yeah)

If three man try link up and do a album
It's not gonna sound like this
Tryna sound like

Ya & fuck it if I miss the bar by a mile
Man i'm just speaking my mind

an album by Traverse 
c collection of different emotions, thoughts
Triumphs and tribulations
Enjoy

And put me down on my knees
I wrote an album a month
That´s what I´m best on i ain´t in a bed
But still I´m getting slept on
Trynna find another rapper

that red album
Cover me with pixels so I don't see the outcome

Fellow don't approach me I fire
Not afraid to fight, when I see stars in sight
Trained by

Sometimes I don't know why I dropped the album
Sometimes I doubt that as a drain man, I am Malcolm
My own feelings made my bars Wacker
Next time we will write

she OD
I'm on grown-man time
And she like what she watching
Beats by Dre
Like I'm "Straight Outta Compton"
Uh
I'll be good for life, I'm a freak

labels hang you by a rope now
Sold out
These labels leave your body coked out
No doubt
And on the day you overdose, count
All the album sales

young man, filled with a mass of potential
Today, we remember him for his kind, caring and brotherly attributes

Methodical Manners was put together by

Yeah, it's been a long time coming man
If nobody else is gunna say something, I'm-a say it myself
It is what it is man, hah
Yeah (Ayyy!)

First verse

Hop back on the scene
Hold up, let me talk my shit
'Cause man, I got to let y'all know
Exactly who you fuckin' with
Kept the real shit for my album