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me some more
Ain’t no one snapping like me that’s for sure
All of that fronting niggas be broke
I’m from that era still live by the codes
Yeah I’m

the pipeline
Rabbit hole with Alice in the black pushing white crimes
At an all time high still we walk on by
Like it's not happening in our own establishments

at the show
And everybody sang like

AHHHHHHHHHH
AHHHHHHHHHH

Now I'm by myself and
I don't want to go outside
Because everybody left
And I can't see you

I live
I own the world we're in
I see the streets with ease
The ones corrupt who lead
The honest starving to breathe
The fakes lying for bread

Like a rat on a stand Troy ave I flow quicker
You flex your re up money you still broke nigga
Danger like crossbones
Go hard like the floors of some

Go down by myself, know it come with the shit

If you want me to sign gotta come with the buns
I can't worry about a opp, boy, these niggas my son
Got

The same thing that make you laugh
You gon' cry from
Laugh now, cry later but your time will come
And if you live by the gun
You could die from one

guess
My presence was God's gift
For this battle y'all see
How long we waited?
I held it in, sat up here constipated
This 'bout to be some hard shit
Hard

Run
Genes that I'll pass down
I'm in the central hub
Who's looking outside
I need some gentle love
Give some before you cap cap size
Living large I want

all in my bed
And that twat Leaks no Nee Nee
She say I do too much
I don't give a fuck, I flex off GP
I'm tryna get paid by the minute
I can't live how

My own height, can't limit
My desire to touch skies, impact lives (yeah)
I throw up Duece Fives
Cause that's what I rep right (two five)
I'm sucka

active
I'm a X factor 
If I want it 
I go after 
Before OGB 
My thoughts were havoc
Had to out switch habits
Had to fight some battles
Focus on what

it home before the roast out the pot and I don't promise lots
Kobe in the 4th I'm not passing shit I'm coming in clutch I want all of the shots
Dusse,

I severed the tie
You're not a family guy but
You a critic like Brian
And I'm a broke college rapper
Tryna open the vents
I just want some room

It's

2012 
2012 
2012 
2012 
2012 
2012 
2012 
2012 

2-0-1-2
Fall behind time you don't want to
This is the beginning and the fall of man
Later on, you

to a beater bitch we aint the same
I sacrificed a lot to live this life
Married to the game yo thats my wife
All these late nights I been working hard
Now you

didn't know we were going to live like this. You were not the person I married.

It's true. I wasn't. This was coming from the man who said no job was

a fortune
Niggas want a portion
But taking my money is something
Like taking an organ

This is the real life, we call it street life
So much pain, this

myself
At least I've gotten good at breaking spells
So I always will
But does there always have to be some sort of test?!
Yes. Live with it
'Cause its been

your man ain't in here tonight
Your ass will catch stares that will make him want to fight
Don't be uptight we're gonna kick it tonight
And just like

different color under the sun all becomes one
When we dancin' havin' fun in the club

I've completed a goal or two on my way to stardom
I'd say I'd stop, but

thighs
Walk by my side
We can traverse the earth until it's eternity
And if I ever ship you off
You always can't return to me
And on that trip to Germany

chupacabras dead
I live in the States, born in Monterey
Got a gringa by my side
She can cook some frijoles
I cross the border and la migra said
'hey, come

my flashing eye
simultaneously and at any moment we could die 
and so with urgency I keep a candle by my side
and watch it disappear and glow