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on my head just for your album, bruh
Tell me lil' boy
If it's beef I can chop this shit up
Like it's prime and treat you like you Optimus
My chain is

on the coat but we in Cali it don't rain
Keep the angels by my side Michael, Raphael, and Gabriel
God is in the deets get it sweet uh
What's it for 
What's it

And I go by SY (Urban Squad gang gang)
X

I Lost my cuzzin 2muchh a year later after Tok
I'm f*cked up
Cant remember the last time we spoke
Waiting

Rain drops with the Top Off
Speeding all thru the inner city
On Track like escorts
But nobody's really fucking with me

Who's the nigga that told you

And all these Spanish women watchin'
Me like a Novela
And even when we in the crib
I still need an umbrella
'Cause I'm gettin' her wetter than

version of me was sorta dangerous
If I take like half of the shit I say on my older tapes
And try to place 'em here today, I bet you I start losing ratings

Closer
Closer
So close that i can taste it
(Ya yeah, ya yeah, ya yeah)
I can taste it
I can taste it
When it rains it pours
No umbrellas no shelter

trance
So let's dance
This is a million dollars
For your thoughts
And that price is right
By the way
Hey
Do you ever just think about
The infinite nature

a different version
Success is so great
Of that I'm not convinced
Bet I'll lose a couple friends
Who said they'll love me to the end
Hope the love that I have

I be lookin' like bye-bye
By the way, namaste, where your momma stay?
Tell her Ronnie comin' round the way, lucky day
I be comin' with the God body
Me

In 81 a man said said that we would get it

No one talked, no one warned, all their writing was asemic

2012 we got hit by a bat

And now the world’s

Replenished the game as a whole,
I do it for the love.
No fame for a soul (my brains in the clouds, 
got rain on my new God sing me a song)
Yeah, and all

through all of my words
'Cause you don't understand the struggle i've gone through
To give you a version of me where you look as me as the happy guy
Always

in these tunnels, to be
Uncovered worth more than you could imagine, and so it happened, by happenstance, a classic
Chance, wrapping me into a rapid

Let me tell you something
Why hello there
Pack a pack of paper
Testing me like the professor
Mary wanna smoke, some ganja
So she gave me paper
I can

was in her throat
Grab her by her toe, she already know
Why it sound like murder? Kill that fucking flow
She was cheating on me, kill that fucking hoe,

Because the me when I'm at home is the me when I'm alone
And the me when I'm alone is the me that goes unknown because
That's the version of myself I don't

a martyr
Dropping singles not albums like 1,2,3,4,5 tha Carter
These rhymes are sick in the head so lock me up like Jeffrey Dahmer
Tha Carter I’m talking Lil

Yea, Yea, Ha
Wyshmaster Beats
Eminem Show, Book Of Ryan, N9na, MMLP
Grow strings and take control of me
Take me for a puppet, grab the strings, bro I

all be single
My album comin out i air it out
Tryna handle my first little bit of clout
Im on broadway av filmin music videos you see me now
Im askin

by telling me I would never change
You hurt my spirit by saying that God would never take me as I am
And saying I was someone He could never save
You

know me, man
It's time you know
I been flowing insane since before Black Reign
If it sound mundane then it can't be Sho
Made a album with my wife
We was

Tell me what you lust for
Is it power is it money is it fame?
Is it sex is it drugs is it making your name?
When we die we can't take it to the grave

that flow
And it sound like dough
Then it let you know, boy
It's gotta be us

We been rocking these beats since the early 90s
If you don't know me, man