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platinum album
Ain't no lacking, black man counting
Looking for them mass amounts
If I could go back in time
No fuck that that is asinine
Show my ass y'all

album (Ha ha ha)
The jokes on you jack (Ha ha ha) (Yeah)
We did it again (We did it again)
Take that (Ha ha ha) (Ah)

A'int shit changed but the loot

the balls
Who's ya favorite rapper ain't time he gone by tomorrow
Kappa step on a beat when I eat it, it eat it all
Been stuck on growth, my eyes way too low

figures, just us niggas,
Sometimes they give us action,
This shit is crashin' back to Earth like Michael Jackson,
It don't matter how much scrilla,
You

looking at me like whats next
I look in there eyes and i can see they hungry so im back some new content
Use to say one day I'll do it and like a prophecy

to look back
My rhythm shook rap
I got you thinking this is dope like I just cooked crack
Don't cry wolf we're just the sheep in the pasture
These rappers

Hatchet Execution

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

1 Less G in da Hood

2001

Outcasted to the shadows 'cause you don't look right
Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthafucka
Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he's a busta
There's

This on the back of my head ever since the sixth-grade
Never wanted therapy but maybe if I did
Right now I wouldn't even wanna be dead
Or is it hormones

You think you can save me
Oh
You think you can save me
They wanted to save me from all of the mishaps
The wicked is hidden within this industry
Don't

back but the difference is I feel fine
Every time I hit the mic open my mouth and start to rhyme
I, kill this stuff I start to feel better
Make songs

albums working on 5 others
Put your main course vs my bread basket with butter
Tryna be the change I wanna see and leading by example
Yea u better stay

Aye
Ha
Yeah
We don't fuck with none of that evil eye shit ya heard
Back to back to back

Pressure be making these diamonds
Imma keep shining so

(sell yay) the hustle is my heritage
The struggle seen in my
Eyes presents the evidence
Bruno Magli suede covers my footsteps
Never fold, never told
One

I start at the bottom, I'm loving the scraps
Got a whole meal on my back
Got a whole table, I'm eating off that
Got a whole album, you're feeling

from the truth and deal with it all inside

The only way to grow is if you
Open your eyes
And I'm trying to see clearly but they'll
Never comply
They're

hoes
Don't take my realness so serious sometimes I joke 
Pressure that gets applied is more than what meets the eyes 
I'm from where people be surprised

don’t have
Working young at BK, greasy uniform and hat
Hustlin for low wages, making whoppers in the back
Take what my boss makes divide it by 5, cut that

In the cockpit, I'm the pilot
I guide the missile, this a rocket
Intro the album, this shit is flawless
No physical copies, it’s not at the market

to recover his life now he only wanna try and do right by his name
I got some lunch with him, told him
Play your cards right big cousin cuz this life is like

ya'll ain't get it all, I want my crown back,
It's the preacher man, with the truth lead a clan, 
Now that darkness get exposed, it is go time,
My rhymes

that fat nigga still.
When I still got it, mama happy I made it.
For all them times I got her raided I moved her to Vegas.
Life is a gamble, snake eyes

flowing
I just hopped up in my one Man's boat
And started rowing I'm against The tide
Death Valley is where my heart Reside
Just play me back or read me

the while she hiding she be breaking your back now
I keep my
Fuckboys on a collar and leash, I got a
Whole album with no call to release, I got no
Real need

time is money
Could say I'm stacked with clocks

Don't get your gum stuck
Boy, you needa wreck a check
Done did some dumb stuff
But I ain't got no