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there ain't no place that I can't go
Call myself Masai
Cuz i carry the mantle
Truth is mandatory
Even tho we can't handle
Uh
My spear and shield
cre pen

I'm living my life like I'm sick in the head
Thoughts of success got me chasing my death
Every show I throw gets shut down by feds
I sleep in my

Coming in like "damn who is she?"
I got my Uncle Snoopy by my side
Fly as can be '07 is our year and we came
To get this party started
So ready for

are controlled
Led by viral posts, 1's + 0's
Stole our minds, can't think for ourselves, no
Oh (oh)
(Fault inside my code)
(Oh)
I don't wanna live with

Though nothing gets by me
No nothing gets by me
I choose to let shit slide
Say you cant find me
You say you cant find me
You must not be looking that hard

an arrow
Hitting that bullseye
Cause all praises due to the most high
Nigga pay ya dues or get cut by the Samurai
Man I'm immortal the spirit will never die

or tell I.G. 'bout OSL, we got what they need, get to know us well, we show and tell, kindness we practice and preach
cnd we know no failure 'cause by

of yo mattress, I got a masterpiece
Number on my beeper say time for that action, cool
Delivering satisfaction, Uber to yo' pool
On the north side

a gospel sound
Sorry, can’t step to me with no
Cap and gown
The slums made me, so uh, I love that town
Not even death can keep this fly phoenix down
Whoa

I’M DROPPING ON THESE N****S SHOULDER 

OH I’M IN ZONE WHEN I DO A SONG
 
THEY ALL SING ALONG I’M SO BLESSED 

THEY ASK ME FOR SONG I CAN’T DO NO WRONG

ain't by mistake
If she wanna leave
Just know I ain't saving her
No I don't want no cape
Tryna feed my fam I ain't got no time I got too much on my plate

Purpose
Yeah yeah when you getting money yeah
Every body gonna know when you get money
Shit yea
Everybody and this bitch like yeah

I got some big

""I got something to, now I don't mean this shit in no type of way...""

Can't believe what he said this hoe trying to play 
He used fuck on this bitch

this
Sweet 16, fuck it up
You know what I'm sayin' at duetings and shit
(no doubt) , talent shows, yo (yo)
You all gonna hate this slumber party
Massacre

that behind they talk quietly 
Everyday I'm looking up, who am I to be
Better know I'm up next like a dynasty 
Everyone eyeing me, can't get no privacy

Therefore I need a chance
To change up 
I feel the blame
I think that ima lost cause so my focus on money fame
Was my job to get reach the masses
Be heard by

for my opponents while others just left for dead still they all see red when they find they can't get to me
I make it look effortless I'm another type

Thought @ Work

The Roots

Phrenology [Clean]

2002

satisfaction
The role of captain played by Samuel L. Jackson
Yo ill insanity that's cold and morbid
But when I'm in your orbit you soul absorb it

A real

thick as hell
But still no making it out
I had to tell her
I'm a pimp by blood
Not relation
I don't chase em I replace em
Huh
Nigga ain't no chasing these

platinum, can't go with Burberry it hurts since
A verse gets termed as the worst, but when immersed in your playlist
That shit plays first, rehearse all

the process
I should be walking with this thing on me
‘Cause I can't tell if you a
Fan or tryna bang on me
Shit, all this pressure and it never
Leave no stains

up no fight
Since 2014 I been gettin my life
Sony contract we get on the road
Wish you niggas heard the shit that I wrote
Said no to Russel I said no

Not Promised Tomorrow

Sunz of Man

The Last Shall Be First

1998

to see all this trife
Or are niggas gonna get blast fast
No hesitation cause I'm on probation
Niggas think I got loot to be taken
I'm in for the makin

Watch through the life
The cameras, the lens, no damn prescription
The industry is cold as fuck
Man that's how they be living
But I can't make no deal