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A vision at first light, precision in verse like
Cool hand Luke, so steady and calm
A bomb when I'm on one, atomic it's all done
The fiercest of fire, I'm
I'm never gone let up
Remember being little and feeling like nothing gone work, people said keep my head up
Now I done got older, I stay out them
cautious
But with the verses You would swear that I was born for the pulpit
I never spoke whats the use People judge by appearances
First black label like
the nighttime
Time is by my silhouette, tired of being a harbinger of bad news
Tired of paying rent, and I'm tired of paying dues
And I'm tired of being polite,
say, what it look like
What it look like
You don't stop
I'm gonna talk about the man that's the real McCoy
No other cool brother than Keith Cowboy
like this
Realize I’m alive and wanna die like this no
I don’t wanna cry like this
I don’t wanna spend another night like this
I don’t wanna open up my
it, I'll pay it
Oh girl, I'ma take care of you
And I'ma still hold you like we brand new
So don't get it twisted for 30 somethin' weeks
I'm still gon'
Rap music hit me like a head-on collision
And believe it or not
I've done it everyday since then
I don't got time to relax, I got no chill
I'm being so
Don't try to change me I know i act crazy,
Don't blame me I know i was sick since a baby
You'll stay away cuz I'm dangerous
With my own thoughts I could
of calliphilestrian
But that's all over now, it's old hat
I'm a perfectly normal necrophiliac
Just don't test me or pull strings, forget it
I might grab your
I'm bout to do
But lately I done made it up the avenue
Lately I just look at all my phone and
I see all of these motherfucking calls and
I don't really
I don't see the fake catching up
Don't rock jewelry but I might cop a bust down
When you see me, I'm strapped like I hunt now
I done made bands moving
and shit
I’m being nice, because I didn’t even have to lay with the bitch, for real
I hold grudges, never believe in forgiveness
Don’t try to act like you
that man don't be looking at him sexually
He ain't all that when he normal but he hot you see
Yeah he look good yeah you want him now you want him now
I can't dap you without hand san'
I don't know where your dirty ass hands been
I wake up to like a hundred texts
Championship team, but we can't
like the dreams I had
But this I prayed for (Prayed for this)
Even still I'd rather live like this and get these pesos
Look at me I promise I'm gon make
And I'm the motherfuckin hott nikks
Pass the blunt
My nigga don't front
You had it for a minute but it seem like a month
Now I'm chokin', smokin',
And I'm the motherfuckin hott nikks
Pass the blunt
My nigga don't front
You had it for a minute but it seem like a month
Now I'm chokin', smokin',
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
a normal job
But this shit is hereditary
Not wishing this on my son
But if i was to die today and don't get us outta the slums
Look It's only so many
these drugs like I'm a rockstar
Hi-Tech and that Act, I don't drink Wockhardt
I didn't have a car, I used to walk far
Now I'm standing on the stage
a rookie
I got girls that make that chick
Toni Braxton look like Whoopie
I run with sturdy clicks I'm
Never hittin dirty chicks
Got thirty-five bodies
Buddy
I don't get mad
I likes to watch darts on BBC 2
Takin it easy slurpin a brew
When I gets home from work I gotta relax
I get paid cash in hand and I
a motherfuckin' thunder storm
Peoples being killed by the fuckin' tornado
But I didn't run, I'm sittin there loot is at my table
Houses bein' swept up!
Churches
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