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the darkness
Intricately articulating
Thoughts to flows
To differentiate my techniques
From all of those 
Who don't respect emceeing
Only have thoughts of gold

that feeling on your shoulder like Jiminy
Homies chasing the gold, they panhandling
Sparking up old debates like who the man again
Come on, you know it's

Time to get it like the industry owe
Be back in a minute i go for the gold
How ever they give it i'm taking it whole
Yeah
Yeah
Wait
Feeling the rhythm

out here in my dojo, I know how to add kicks
Made a whole album solo, ya'll can't call me average
I'm always on the go-go, ya'll can't grasp this
Might

load up
Let us get this bread or double cheddar from these cold cuts
Off these albums cuz the best you got, just don't hold up
So hold up, the boy been

into an album
Send it straight to gold
But I don't really like my flow, no, so

Tell me what you want to hear
Something that will light those ears

black cars
And everyday I see the news
And the problems that we could solve
When a situation rises
Just write it into an album
Send it straight to gold
I

cover like ten men
We're steady mobbin'
You're covered by children
You Kidz Boppin'
Your album ain't droppin'
Need a phone to cop it 
Cost $9.95
TWO easy

the battle and saddle up
Matter of fact when I'm steady to the channel
I'm able to beat any criminal, I'm capable I be the interlude
Between the album

long term half a decade
Couple gold medals on my wall, y'all still in last place
I'm so appalled like, what would Kanye say
If a rebel soldier

and the company
Joe Robbie Boys
Untouchable
Yeah
And by the way, it was never my intention to make a project or an album
I just wanted to make an intro song for my

every sentence last

If my days were in a photo album
You'd look and cherish every one
Laugh and cry at all the memories
From baby steps to all the days

Left my Mark on that ass, dawg my name is my name
Have her waving at you after couple shots like she Dame
Nobody waited for that album, nobody googles

Made over 2 mil, never had a shoe deal, everything is too real, never had a crew still.
Play with the sharks, Stop by the light. See a fresh Benz

brother
Every day it hurt my soul
I know I'm not perfect, I'm not
Why my brother had to leave, I ain't tell him bye-bye
When I'm ridin' by myself, sometimes

Meanwhile houses in Hialeah have tall gates with gold lions
The bitches are badder, there's no bias
You got a Seven Star, we got an Orion
And under everyone's

forks knives

Made em wait for my next album
Please don't press me
I've been writing down my bars
They think I'm texting
I got bored rapping
Onto the next

Woah
You haven't ever heard an album like this
Infinite styles
All by one man, one voice
Genre blending
Genre blender
Let's get into it
I'm

check the tally a negative sum

Yeah I do this shit without breaking a sweat

Parlay ya album let’s make it bet

Divy ya music and add up the odds 

For

DROPPED RENAISSANCE ALBUM ALMOST TEN YEARS AGO
EVERYBODY CALLED IT CERTIFIED CLASSIC FULL OF GOLD KANKA MUSA CAME AND GAVE ME AWARD
DEDICATED TO MY

to persuade em

I looked up to God, He said let's get to business
Dropped an album and forgot it by Christmas
Flip the culture with a quickness
I'ma make sure

always so fast so they call 'em McQueen
Yeah, I can't stand this
Me and Eatin we just on another planet
It didn't happen by chance, nah we planned it
We

bad news
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
Your resume was barely viewed
Your album got no views
And bad reviews
Fair dos
melodic airs were misconstrued

Pick up the receiver
I'll make you a believer

Depeche Mode
Personal Jesus
Violator album

Adjusting his tie, the sweat had begun to pool in all