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on hold
Said he'd been swamped by calls this week
And He could not shake his cold
And still this emptiness persists
Perhaps this is as good as it gets
When

will tell 
Only lookin forward to some pictures in the mail
And a little bit of money put some food up in the cell

Cops came and tried to shake me down

Imagine me as I write these bars
Of lyrical content that goes hard
Surrounded by folks that wannabe stars
But can't shake off their emotional scars
Like

Funky Like SciFi
Free Smoke; Cloud 9 Niggas
Like a Drive By
Try Me If you Dumb Guy

Cuz Ima the brightest star on the zodiac
Got it out the muddy of my

Verse 1
The days are growing colder, the nights and weekends too
I'm trading in my greens and reds for different shades of you
The stars are shinning

Looking down at reflections like glass,
a single ripple bends the stars from their tracks;
hustling to the edge of the world,
swallowed whole by the promise

wrist
I put thirty in my clip 
I got forty on my hip ooh
Had to pop my shit uhh uhh 
 G-Star jeans they from neimans 
Shirt custom made yeen seen it

until they hate us
Put this in a NutriBullet and shake it?
The makers overtaking the players
I'm planning to go down in history with the greatest
This was

igniting break for years
At the speed of light and nothing manmade compares
Energy field of dreams the galaxies alive it lives
Look at the stars the whole

im on tour 
Feelin like a migo how im takin off
I shine down on em like a star 
Im spitting dat quality gold bars and I got the gas like a go kart

the devil I'm dancing
Drugs get skill enhancing
But I forgot what the plan is
Back on the track
Simmer it down
Don't get yourself whacked
My dawgs bring

the light when my vibes get bleak
She be the crutch when my knees get weak
I think she reads my mind telepathically
Catch me by surprise when your staring

[Ice Cube]
Tic-tic-boom
Hear me banging down these back streets
Bumpin' Blackstreet, fiending like an athlete
Life ain't a track meet (no)
It's

the ones bitching
I be rolling by myself, yeah I stay alone
All these bitches want me, they need to make a clone
I can touch her on her hand, and she will

Spark it up 
It Hit the dome 
Feel light 
I grip it tight 
Just me and you 
Fuck all night 
Take you down 
Yeah Drop it slow 
Off the weed we extra doe

cards
Shooting the opps down like shooting stars
I keep the tool on me like it's Menards

Everything I drop is fuego
Gucci bag on me that's bankroll
Gone

got the power to stun

I've got a dream 'bout an angel in the forest
enchanted by the edge of a lake
his body's flowing in the jewels alive

it
And I could really use a hand right now
Tryna be a better person and
My flows a locomotion rolling catch me coast to coastin'
Sipping whiskey by

Lisa's, Shakes Spear's n Lyu's. we are mixed by culture 
Here to take part we are here to make our dreams came true 

When I wake up, I go to work, the same

can call this a star trek
Getting down like James Brown, i warned them all for the payback
On arrowhead going horse back
Polo on with dad slacks
No

The plug dropped the price down I gave him a coupon

High off the edible I only smoke medical
Really don't got time to speak hypothetical
Dick game 5 star

and sirens, niggas open fire
Bunch of Thug Life niggas on the rise, until I die
Ask me why I'm a boss player gettin' high
And when I'm rollin' by niggas can't

at the center like miles turner . 



So i pace it too . 

In the lab laying down verses that shake the room . 

Too many bitches for the seats , i’ll make some

rhymes lined with hope

Your girl call me pretty

My words are pure dope

Know the game like a caddie

And they try to shake me down

I’m rock steady 


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