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I know you hear me
It is getting scary
Word to bloody Mary
I've been on a ferry smoking weed
I've been seeing fairies
I've been going all across

Homie why you acting like a hoe
Know that imma ride for you either way it go
I be stressin Mother Nature for some time
It's a huge rap ladder can't

Living life great but I need p's (grapes)
I rap with passion, that's the fruit (passion fruit)
Put all that together and Blend it up in a smoothie (ahaa)

(*talking*)
Ah wha-wha-what, I just wanna fuck you ha-ha
Me and my nigga Devin in the house with my partna, Double D baby ha
Wha-what it's going

wha-wha-what, I just wanna fuck you ha-ha
Me and my nigga Devin in the house with my partna, Double D baby ha
Wha-what it's going down, for the 2 triple O
Know

Bitch, I'm fucking Legendary
It's been a year since February
If you want your life to end too early, pull up and be ready to pray to the virgin mary

your punches I'm ready to parry
Once you'll sing for my body Hail Mary

Don't stand by me
Don't talk with me
They feared and scream
I'm like wolverine

punches I'm ready to parry
Once you'll sing for my body Hail Mary

Don't stand by me
Don't talk with me
They feared and scream
I'm like wolverine
I'm too

never got to live my life in fear
Many knew I'd make it but those hating are surprised I'm here
Weird how we go from try outs on courts with physicals

let the rock music go
Hey Hey, woah now, just let the rock music flow. 

I'm not a rapper and I can't sing with soul
The only song I know is "Old Time

paper
What's double my cup
And this glizzy tucked
To deal with a hater
Shawty she swallow my twins
At any league I do it major
Out here I'm feeling like

i know that i wont die

You either do or do not, there is no try, do i get high, Yoda
Not just to get by, to walk on the sky, and keep me in tune with

on billboard, 
 And I brought my boys with me, 
 Say wat up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta 
 Sitting courtside Knicks and Nets give me high fives, 
 N-gga I be

love with my Mary Jane.

It’s been a good day, so you’ll find me chillin’,
With my fuckin’ crew yea I only chill with the realest. 
We do what we

Peter Crouch
So when I die make sure I'm buried in CPT
But I won't lose until I rap with Coopygg

Live and dying in my hometown, everything around me all

what whooooooa
Its like I'm Nore what what what what whooooooa
This is the story what what what what whooooooa

Not many rappers could rap like this

Check
Back at it again
If I taught you how to walk this way
Could you follow in my footsteps and not go stray
Would you keep it bound by honor

dirty dishes
You see the mission is never compromised by the bitches
And all the riches can never take away from this feeling
You get the picture I

We started out with Nothing
Turned it into Something 
Everything I got 
I swear that shit there came from Hustlin’
Bustin’ my Ass 
Cause I’ had

but I did it and it was worth it. This year. I'm celebrating my 10th anniversary as a Christmas artist, and I wanted to share my story with you. I want

fucking with me you never gone wanna leave me alone (On God)
I want yo money but I got my own
If I can't call on you for shit then bitch don't call my

reign with the deranged and send a plague of insane
My mental mainframe got me untamed and feeling strange
I'm smoking plains of good grains, but Mary

suffering
But the angels sing with me when I'm burning
'Cause they hear that I'm hurting
Losing my best friend and I turned to a mad man
I couldn't even stand

anymore of this shit I go cuckoo
Hear me when the thunder starts, you get fucked up by Undergod (stomped with the FUBU)
Check the memo, I be Rambo meddlin'