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problems
Tell lil' bro to pass the blunt Choppers by the hundreds
Bet I get they asses touched Niggas know I keep it on me
Pussy ask for what

ain’t finished if my people is hungry
I got a dream I gotta chase it, it might lead me to sumn
I’m out here on my Q’s & P’s I live and breathe for this

takes me away
To the edge of my memories, oh day by day

Turning over the leaves on and on
I recall the first time you kissed me
We walked through

name
Below the rains your album cover is my photo frame
I picture you then picture us it's picture perfect
Scribble verses in the current ripples through

comprehend what these words really mean to me
I don't write this shit down just so easily
And you shouldn't judge a book by its content if it's Mandarine

Phillie

Look
Roof over my head is an old one, but block out all the rain
Used to be stuck in traffic, till I hit the diamond lane
Refrained the 9 to 5, now

tailed by the feds again
They got me under close watch like Arizona Mexicans
Yeah I'm doing dirt if the police in the city can
No ID in the drivers seat

, red velvet i would pick
That was dope
T picked the skatin rink
I wanted was Missy's album when "the rain" was a hit
That was it
I was always tappin,

was balloons the way they popping with me
Took her shopping that's that 4TC treatment
Yeah that last album good but tell me where that heat went
You was

this failures, want success to cascade, like rains over my head 
You can fool me once but like George Bush 
Imma say you can’t do it twice,  fuckin’ fool

I’m on my Makaveki bitch, miss me with that trap shit
Shit you couldn’t match with
Tell ‘em pick a casket
One for every nigga they gon’ put me

You weren't ready for me to step on stage
It's okay - but it's too late for you to stop me
So be very afraid - I get carried away
By the Snare

know we moving miles
Tattered on my wrist
It's more than just a style
I'm living by the truth
I don't listen to their mouths
Buckle up
It's about to go

bout if I'm gone keep ha
Livin life on top now every bitch I see be eaters
I just give these bitches long pipe
Ain't no need to tell me deeper
She fell

to the world that I have gone insane
I like to drown in the tawny rain
The warmth of the rivers hugs me every day
If I could choose my safe place
In a car that

Immature, yeah I always cried
Me and John both wanted to make an album so we just compromised
We meet in the middle and we're criticized
All that talk, all

from the rain
But don’t worry people, my album is on the way

Makin' bangers by the minute
Look at my bank, lot of digits
Look to the top, sky's the limit
Out in Paris, we get lit
So tell me why would I quit

blessed
Me and Perry like juvenile, and Manny French, Howie Sheep
But they ain't following in the Shepherd's steps

When you really walking by faith, you

Thru the mud and the rain
clways wanted a chain
With my gang on it covered in bling
Now I want a plane
Want me and my NIGGcS owning a bank
That's why my

at the mic bout go Insane
Hitty gave me the beat tell all of These rappers get out my lane
It ain't never been sweet started Pouring never seen the rain
Stood

Freedom
Isn’t Free
(Yeah yeah)
Ohh freedom
(Yeah we going back old school)
Isn’t Free
I go by the name of Mc Rafiki
Mike check 1,2,3
Yeah
Check it

ain't worried
Niggas rushing me to drop a album cause they hungry
Stop eating up the food and being in a hurry
That's the same shit my mama said
Right

When I try for shut eye
Conversations, in my head
They're on repeat
In my bed, it can be hard to sleep
If you hand me a pen
I can map out the ceiling