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What am I? what if I killed a guy,
Took his spine out his eye, and I hide it?
By a tree or inside it, would you cry when you find it?
That's kind

elevation dawg
My music too fire, need a station dawg
You switch up on me, I'll replace you dawg
Lost a lot of friends, but I don't give a fuck
I know I'm gon

a branch from someone with a strong mind
Lend your hand out, I don't see none
Guess I'm by myself until I see some
Just anything even an opinion
Just to help

that they hating, I pay it no mind
I know that hoe faking, I pay her no dime
I know they be rating yo' music and mine
Can no longer take it, by me, imma

I pride myself like nobody else
Grind by myself with nobodies help
Got tired of asking nobody helped
Go the extra mile like nobody willing
To do

hand like Zo
Beating it up like I hit it before
Put you in the Jag you ain't seeing the Rolls
My music made platinum my chain made of gold
I'm taking his

Gasoline was a popular drink and it still is
Trying to get away, I was a child at the age of 4
Dad with a rubber hose, me nervous, shaking by the car

life fuck me gotta get my nut in

By any means im on tracks heavily
Beating beats until they bury me
The kids news, no Elerbee
This music be the remedy

I'm what the industry needs got a whole bunch a rookies
Tryna focus on this music tryna get these bookings
Put on every fucking chain I'll dare you try

writing rhymes, inspired by Illmatic
I’m still at it, every record I record leave
The record shattered
Cause I’ll be in the lab for a month
Searchin for

the pen at the end of it 
Cock it
Okay now stop it
Go back to RECOVERY like its 2010 EMINEM dropped it
Put the whole album CD on rotation and hear every

be home at prolly by nine
I met some people that got
Some issues just like mine
Singular punchlines for the Sinai
Think you can step to me? I
Don't

find you
Why I can't hold you back
I was obsessed
Like a maniac
But had to move on
Even if it's sad
And it's hard
I'll get clarity at last

Life moves

We've been here for days.
If this album is fire.
I'm about to get a raise.
I've been going off topic.
Smoking lll chronic
cin't no rapper going to stop me

with her my light was dimmer
Not a bad thing she calmed me down like MSG dinners
Months pass by, got put in groups, ain't think much of it
Found my leg

I'd just use a rope
Or a noose of some kind, no matter what i'll be choking
Out of breath now, just like my last album
What's the point of finding ways

end up by switching my beat to then stop moving till my brain is dead
Hell, all I'm doing is relying on my parents' wallet plus some fishy loans
I am

with a ninja's knife
I don't really look at your petty façade and go wow
Never been surprised by your foolery
Too many pretenders who looking like less

Cause' I’m more than decent the recent can tell you that I’m eating
I’m beating the beat and defeating the common image of a black man
Different

money merely talking over drums
Just to sell ah single album got me sweating by the gallons
As I got my eyes on being next wit ah razor sharp talent
As I

settle this
No, you are not my friend, lil bitch
Don't fuck with hoes just like I'm celibate
Album of the year for the hell of it

I say, oh my, oh my, oh

keeping cool
Want my hands on it
But can't tell when I do
When I do, sublimated
Now a part of the room
And love is in the air
Moving to the music I make

Brown)
The meanwhile Im the greatest ever in my mind
Number one with no trophies (IZ ILL) and no blue ribbons
Toe to toe spar with the best
So im never

he a demon

I'm on my Poloito
That expensive shit be beating

If I could win a Grammy 
I'll still pop out on some G shit 
If I ever get rich
I'm still