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Looking back at it, now I'm wondering, fuck is yo ass at? 
 
Blew up out the house, now we going up with it
I can't count the moments I was down,

One Love

Cormega

DJ Hotday Present Lost & Unreleased Instrumentals

2007

had Fila slippers on then I transformed
my man dawg from ?Nostra? in the back posting
money started looking when he seen dawg approaching
I said, yo

leagues fighting against the vacant greed
Then express that by letting lyrics flow like major bleeds
My thoughts they recede in Napa for a day reprieve
Yea

the destination
Runnin' short on patience no imagination
Kreativity is kapped, no humility in rap
Lemme bring y'all...
Lemme bring y'all back
I was runnin' runnin'

Karmasutra

If I tell you something proper
Like let me touch ya Chakras
Would it shock you
Or leave you in a state that I can doctor
Wine scholar when she get

the time gone by
I'm dead
(Sloth are you okay?)
I body what I touch
Count on me to fuck it up
Boy we ain't the same
We in different lanes
While you smoking

bitch tried to play me got my glock and then I merked shit
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Bitch
I'm like ace I rock your girlfriend by the way I'm working
Tried

We're back motherfucker!
Black Snow! Snowgoons! What up Reef!
AOTP! JuJu Mob! Charon Don! (Woh) Sicknature!
I go by the name King Magnetic!
(dot dot

When she came down in nothing but skin tight jeans
Oh my yo tell me what you down for
Do you love my sound or
Is it that thing that no one else should be

and came back to
The crib like ta da
Paranoid, watching every whip that
Really ride by
Catch a couple slugs reaching for
A chain, don't do that, silly
Please

Don't F up my zen
Don't frick with my vibe
I'm surrounded by angels
I role with the tribe
Got them by my side
That means I'm alright
Don't F up my

packets till the casket
Had shit the fattest asses blasted on the last chick
That's my word dog sunny kitchens in a plaid robe y'all with the oj carton by

or food
My bro took a call but he not in the mood
And Izzy just hit me on Instagram too
I looked at my phone then back at my pops
Then looked at my sister

crooked know this
Surrounded by all these bogus
I would call em friends, but these niggah ain't open
But when they see me in the streets they like go head

this shit is sweet
I can understand cause by the videos I'm postin'
You can tell I shit ensuite
New clothes the only time I fit in
Wearin' pink

can just tell by the way that they jockin it

They’ll try and pull you down
Like you tossed in the water
And the shoe had a rock in it

But ima just

was greedy for fame like Hansel and Gretel
So you can call me Jeremy Renner, by the way that I'm shooting my shot in this game
Got the eye of a hawk

Be like yo slink like why you not in the sauce b
Man hold man hold up hold up
Hold up hold up hold up
Let me tell you about the bounce b
Let me tell

larger in balls
You would think by any means that I might've grew up
But I just kind'a blew up, as as entitled screw up
And many people would look at me

stripes 
Only fam for life so lets make it right 
We gon shine bright like the street light
You respect my hustle an understand my struggle
In an outta

I watch these visions as they slowly drift by
Relaying axons and neurons to thoughts in my mind
This unconscious response to those thoughts I can't

up need that gold like Olympians
Live by a code so some things ian mentioning 
You fell in a shone
I gave you some knowledge 
Know knowledge is key
I

not one you can easily forget
I've done a lot of wrong and I can't fix it in a song
So when it's over I just know I wanna leave with no regrets, yo
If I

EK, I'ma turn him to Runtz
Dubskii ran, got put in a blunt
EDot, he ran, got put in a trunk
If I spin through the back
I'ma leave through the front