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TAGWAM!)
And you gonna, get the bashy

You know i'm best an intellectual with the references
In year seven Spike made me question my sexual prefrences
We

can
Only
Go as far as you want to
You can
Only
Go as far as you want to

Nowadays I ain't got time to sleep
My mind going 24 hours a day
That's 7 days

big bag bitch that's all I blow
Grinding 365 twenty four seven
Anything a nigga wanted had to get myself
Taught to duck you fuck niggas taught to keep

Smoking on gorilla glue it’s mad sticky
Nowadays it’s hard to find some gas that really can get me
Yes bitch by twenty seven really did plan Bentley
For my

the thousands

It's all a part of the grinding
It's 7 years I've been rhyming

I overcame any problem
Everything changed since Autumn

Took all the chances
I

shit forever lucid dreamer never sleep
And if God made the world in 7 days then what's a week
And I'm on my creator grant thee abilities
And you already

Experience like Hendrix, keep my sound enriched

Cats ask about my stitch, to me they soundin' bitch

In my sounds the glitch of hatred for cats who ain't make

wheels 
I'll be up in the studio cranking the heat
Ya'll can feel it in this bitch from your head to your feet
If someone doesn't sign me soon I might get

did i  know what crack-cocaine
was at the age of 7 ? now you realise your mistake
, your  trying to change ,
sorry guys your 20 years too late,
you did

far
Seven years going eight
Bitch I just want food on my plate
And I won't take no apologies
Mama said I'm a prodigy
Winning been in my nature dog

blast you off, blast you off

Phasers set to stun, oh now isn't that fun?
Morality sure is a bitch, when you've got the seven year itch
Blast you off,

shit, don't waste my time (Aye)
Practicing patience, I'm a patient to this life (Yuh)
Fucked me up from the inside,
Twenty-seven years that shit flew by

Been rapping for 7 years
And i've won every fucking round
Mess with my squad
Then imma punch you in the fucking mouth
Cause you don't know what
You're

different bitch am on a line
Seven years in the game but I've been underground
It's a whole lot of pain, right behind the smile (ah)

I seen it all in my

prepared
It's basically clear the beast is here
You get X'd out by the X-Men
It's our turn you the next man
Keep it cool though be the best fan
Or get yo

prepared
It's basically clear the beast is here
You get X'd out by the X-Men
It's our turn you the next man
Keep it cool though be the best fan
Or get yo

by me

I can't rap
But when I do it's with a cat in my lap

Age twenty-seven
Turned my amp up to eleven
Rap took, a matchbook made in heaven
Bad look

this shit is my hobby
Lil Bitch Use her Mouth and that shit is real sloppy

Stay away from these niggas my soul can feel the envy
Twenty two For a bag

to make some room
Remember I was seven
Looking up at heaven
Praying that my life get better by eleven
But it never did
I was in the mix
Had to get up out

top 10s, nigga now we top 3
Had niggas laid out on concrete for them oxys
Bitch text me
Said she gon slide when she leave Roxys
I was high as shit last

I just wanna thank God
They say I needed to stay humble
But it's been 7
Years of stumble after stumble
Eating Ramen by the bundle and
Hamburger

say I came late
Bitch, I'm right on time
Let's get back to basics
Here by G-O-D's grace
Y'all niggas still live in the matrix
I ain't ever matriculate

Yeah
Costello
Still typing
Before the mid teens I was drafted by the streets
Signed a mountain deal for seven years D.O.C
On a pasta diet weights was

joystick
Count the money stack it up in to a bunch of bricks
Wont understand pricks they keep crawling on my skin
These every seven Days Gone by nobody