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you are the best
Better than the rest
They should all bow under your great behest
And to your request everything should be dressed
By the name

to the limits
My flow a give you sickness
My album should be prescripted
Talking all this shit cause n**** I went and did it
Hold up wait a minute by now you

strength
I ain't even gon pretend
I give you one hundred percent
Got two units just by the bend
And two others down at that end
My niggas they ride in a Benz

their picket fence

[S]
They produce nothing, gatekeep
Middle-class existence surrounded by surplus
Peddling scarceness

Drug users in homes never get

and overrun
Glass crowns get broken
False throwns get took
All tyrants fracture
Kings fall to rook
You ain't a king of nothing
All you had is lost
Respect

to find my way to blue
I'm only getting older, girl, I just can't wait for you
I just sit and accept it all, 'cause I know it's coming
Nothing more

perfect, I'll never be
Is it worth it, It better be
Make the call dog I'll take it all
I'll take it all
I know nothing
When it's brought up
On some shit
You

When you're not by my side
I feel every hour in the night
But I got more steam than an engine
More fear than I'd like to mention
More belief than

lick yea yea yeah he glad The others though um um they big mad We see those boys coming yo we get to running We be back though they ain't stopping

distractions ain't living a fantasy
Silver the blade then matte at the hilt
Cut up the beard and dropping my skills
Cover the scars all of them healed
You cannot

nothing they fronting
So why can't no one just be honest how they live
I'm a sadist except for the substance
Masochist when I'm at the function
You hardly

you, I just need me
And I need to cause I'm knee-deep
Real rap, that ain't easy
Real lasts, fake fades, watch it fade-away
There's nothing real bout

If you ain't come from a rich family
Create one
So I'm on my road to the riches
But with my day ones
I respect action, not words
So I don't say much

hommies to the streets, that shit frightening
You could learn a couple things, if you listening
Before the racks, I was starved, ain’t nothing glistening

the day calls out for more than dancers and speakers
Whispering sweet nothings, you'd trade for a breather
With everything to sell just as long as you need

berries
Ain't nothing and no one can try me
Muscles as thick as red wood, I'm like Gombe
I wrestle bears and gorillas, I'm not the
One you should bark up

Way Grown
Remember All The Times Recording On The Phone 
Niggas With A Studio Never Showed Me Love
Never Had Nothing I was Asking From Above
If you make

I'm sorry mom
Forgive me dad
I didn't wanna go
I couldn't move on from the past
Always told me stay strong boy you can make it
Now I'm resting six

Causing sparatic feelings to be caught by our enemies 
You would think we where floating like some butterflies and stinging ya like some bees 
Hey hater, I

locked in
Taking off just like a rocket
Over here aint nothing but prophets
Over there y'all all in the closet
Woah
You really should stop it
Internet

the catarthis, it's harmless, it's all you
Truth; sedated in the late afternoon
The sum of finding love and nothing to do
That something something got me bugging

And if you please
Help me to rescue my fallen
I've lose my sarge and I'm

In this war as a sol Oh my trench ain't 
Nothing but a hole in the mud
My

banging and slanging hanging with who I shouldn't 
Knew better but ain't do better 
Cause without christ I couldn't
I was broken and lost why'd you carry my

the misfits 
Trapping on the wood with my pops got my wrist lit
Calling for the zips but you never come and get shit 
I can't go to war with no nigga that ain't