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with the mentals right
So I keep it tight
I deliver with poise a box of poison into the Mic
Psych, ready set hike!
New heights for this white boy
Homie

a handsome-ass guy
Sharp and sly, always wearin' suits and ties
Man, by day, but Nupe by night
So go head, drop that ass to the motherfuckin' floor
Big booty,

treat the mic
Alright now
Toni Toni Toni
We gon fuck like it’s out anniversary
Pull you by the roots
Rocking, knocking boots
Take it every way but

flip it & make @ least 5 G's like BIG 7 ready to DIE but stay strapped Teflon vest under the white Tee see piece by piece I rip niggas who think I'm weak

Dbum dbum dbum soft ass got trucked by Ry
Max is so gay
Aye we fuck for free

How you get exposed playing never have I ever
Got my first kiss in

he's in a whole nother zone 

Still true to his roots 

Stay close to the chrome

Haters stay clear of him

Ya'll stay in cheer for him

Got up out

try to give one
Just serenade the viewers with the voice of Charlie Gibson
"Live from the White House, everybody listen 
Dissentin' opinions ain't

The Jordan's from 92' what's on my feet
That b*tch a bird I'm annoyed by her beak
Off of the trip wit my n**gas we geeked
She got some percs in her system she's

I bought love
The shit still doesn't cost much
Pickadilly and a corn cup
Me and her dream so big
It's shit you ain't never thought of
Can't lie I done

Deep in the desert
where sand rides in the wind
and the sun rides high all day
then sleeps behind the mountains
She lives in a house white as bone

tearing it from the roots

But day and day, man, I swear, nigga, getting better
And bitch, I've been a big dog, I don't care for your measure
I don't need

Time is slowing down till the morning
Now I'm lost in sound
Don't you wonder how and where we're going
It's just one go round

I was drifting by

just to see Smiley   Bird

Oh yea and by the way I know more basketball players than that
Stephen Curry
Shaq
Bird Man
And Kevin Durant

Ok aha now those

right now
I put time into it
Fear
I feel hated
Seems like by everyone but i think its just me
I know whats good for me but i still wont
Its a low place

protected us from evil
Read us books by Dr. Seuss as the war
in Vietnam raged on and on
So we filled our station wagon up with gas so cheap you could drive

don’t know what you started
Ooh so uncharted
They looking for a target

The birds eye view got me confused I feel in hues now it’s the blues I don’t value

build us the
White House trip after trip all my bitches flied out
Uh big dawg Boog king honcho I got the drip need a poncho
I'm coolin wit chep mi hermano

Benz by the meter
I ain't mean to scratch up the Beamer
I drop that boy on his keester
Give a white girl jungle fever
Since a jit I been gripping

tone should be negro instead of white
But I thought I was being me, just like I was taught to
Yet, intelligence makes me negligent to my roots according

muscular dudes when stood next to Lashae look weak
Man you gotta watch for Da'Niya's big bird ass, she gonna poke you with her beak
Man fuck white Gabby she

back to Massachusetts
Take me back to Cape Cod
It's them doggone big ol' city buildings
I'm ridin' to escape from
Ridin' to a small town
Ridin'

keep pushing yeah
Know I gotta dream big Van Winkle
Fly seagull fast cheetah Bird Box John Cena
If you wanna know my name
Yeah I'll tell you one time

gone
He don't send it by nine, then his top getting blown
Hoes on the ave at the spot getting throwed
Screaming fuck 12 cause the shop don't close
Big

spent by the talent and that’s the cash (Money)
When I was young I had dreams, big dreams of big things
Stacking money in my pockets so I can cop some