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'fore I got a visa
Now I shine down on 'em like the sun in Costa Rica
We glorified truth seekers, yo soy en El Niño de Oro
Negro y Latino
Here for

fat lies
Now I stay up inside and get mad high, let that childlike mind just pass me right by
I would wake up every morning, Mom would drive me

[XV]
Well, here's ya favourite martian
Bill Bixby, I'm lane switching and wheel twisting
Rubber buring, paper rolling, Why y'all kill switching
All

Listening

J-Live

The Hear After

2005

I was starving
Tell me
How are we crew
I'm feelin' like a throw-away-blue
Like God's first draft of the sky
Balls it up for something new
And if you

Family alcoholics still sippin' his booze
That's why I'm rappin over rhythm n' blues
To all you rich black folks wit ya glistenin' jewels
Entrepreneurs,

of fear and dissension
Fuelled by anger and hate
And rage and disdain
And any other definition of the word wELCOME

Can i get a "c"?
And if you hit me

don't care
We try to make you sing and dance
But all you do is sit on your hands
You smoke your dope and drink your blues away
This is our live song.

a rollercoaster made of electric chairs yeah I'm shocking on tracks and you don't know what the buzz About
Album like a 8 ball to the face you know what numbings

might wash ashore if I'm deep down enough
Deep down immortalized, underwater
If I died today they'd call me a martyr
But y'all call me a starter just

and pump the volume
What's the outcome when you album never come out
I float these, I fart art
This a poet's mouth
I mold this sound
You sold yourself
Yo,

to its knees
Verse two, it's true, I'm hollaring at you
YTCracker how's the forum, dawg? My street team's feeling blue
At MC Lars just got home, Grandma's

I put that on Blue)

Hoping for an instant classic 
Everything before this album was practice
Had to get my sound established 
Found a new style,

days ago, you text me like it’s cool.
Little I did I know those promises you made would fade to blue.  
I made this album for you baby, please don’t make

from one minus Na I ain't got nothing let me borrow 5 things I Shouldn't B looking @ bling king jacking off by my self 4 five I got away with auto theft

hammer fuck a toolbox
Animal in that field, but I ain't talkin' bout no livestock

Dropped a mixtape sounded like a album but they compared it to Drizzy

sure I'll come back around but then I flee like a comet
There won't be a tomorrow for any crews of Apollo
Chasing a storm, drained by the blues in my

happy, healthy and carefree
‘80s for me
Cruisin’ in my IROC-Z
Down by the lake, it’s summer break, jumpin’ waves on my jet ski

They tell me that I’m old

Kicking on the right side 
Of your blue Hyundai I
Feel the breeze as we drive by 
Duchess you can have my fries  

Holly take the wheel drive
Rainbow

ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well

[Verse 3]
Photo album on the counter, your

bad news
That's why I'm posted in the
Studio and brought brews
I make a bunch of artist sad
They the Blue Man Group
I said this beard dumb long, hear me

I come from a struggle within tryna write out my thoughts tryna put this paper to pen
I hope this album is a means to an end you won't fulfill


Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with glasses

in a new phase
I tend to kick rhymes durin' school days
Why you complainin' about my album
When you paid?
I can make some music in a Tesla
You can't

on
Play the album zion
By kayban let the dance on
Fell a couple of times
On my fucking way up
Still i never give up
On my dreams no fucking up
The beat drop