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Had to do it to him
Why?
Because I felt like it
They told me BB on the waist, I need a belt like it
Niggas know I smoke on za, y'all say I smelt like

instrumentals you bring balance to madness you see me for me not status it all started from nothing we getting something established just keep it 100 with me like

Last year blew a hunnid had to take a break and make it back
Police dumb as fuck to think that lil shit could really take a cat
Do some foul shit

not by jazz it is the grace of Jah
Soon it gonna be my time
Enemies not fit to dim my light
No matter what dey gon do I am still gon shine
CHORUS
Ja has

what I do
Get into the big league, will be more than just a gig
Not a magic, not a trick, I'm the realest of the real
Baby I won't slow down, I just

the concoction created by me

When read you read E = the D.O. to the C.

Knowledge and the talent that my mother had born to her

Equals an artist that wont' be

can't fake him
Close your eyes and realize what you're
Gonna do to get by
Casey What you doing? I just gotta get by
So in this, I put my heart and soul

Made a couple movies 
That was in a month 
When I'm feeling stressed 
Turn to indica 
Signed to the streets 
Snow on the bluff 
My life is fire just

living how Dame live I gotta shift the vision 
Dame like living how Dame live I gotta shift the mental 
I'm spitting on instrumentals 
Growing up we don't

back to the Bentley 
Yes the same one dat I crashed a lil early 
Not rapping wit no Pittsburgh niggas Imma pay for ya feature then go ahead and stomp

remembering that rebirth think the end of me born from the fire where the embers be
Reset your mental down to the central that new still not for rental

an instrumental and I’m driven’
Given
Ya better fix that upper lip
Stiffen it up quick
But zip it shut when you need to listen
Schism
There’s been an uptick in

want to fly
No
Now I want to die
You can see it in my eyes
Don't like incidentals
Please do not incentivize
I like instrumentals
You just love to lie

my mental not needing any kind of substance
Thinking straight on a distance
Check my sound for an instance
Cos you can do without substance though
I

[Verse 1] Jamai Bless
When I'm gone will you remember me
Listen to me carefully
This is not a bag it's a Burberry
cpparently this music is my therapy

And DJs won that instrumental
That murder that fire that killed
The plane and serving fiends
They wanna get higher and higher
We got what they need
This

Critics say my song sucks, dang they a liar
Bars so cold that they burnin' like a fire
Lightin' up heads, so I can match Richard Pryor
Addicted to my

on what you ain't got a turn you mental
Told my girl I'll never cheat still fuck an instrumental
Tryna get this money in my n***a fuck a bezel
Back up on my

on instrumentals
My block on fire like I'm Rowdy Rebel
Mike Gleason he the county devil
Shawn Dick, D.A. tell me how he's special
Life's a game its got a thousand

I'm not talkin' bout 
Talkin' bout it all night 
We've done enough talkin 
If it feels right it's right
There's no need explanin'
Let whatever's flamin'

Get creative with my bars like a fat man does his toppings
Y'all switchin' up, playin' games like Nintendo
Rappin' on an instrumental, spittin' out some

To the liquor store for some chips and soda
Hook a junkie up with the change leftover
Listen to Shook Ones thinking it's fire
Pull out a crumpled paper when I

instrumentals
I never tire my name ain't michele-lin and
I've been in the fire I'm never peaking kinetic I see potential 
I teach my people the essentials how

Shorty look good
Out with my crew
I'm from the hood
We out of state
Living the life
Filling the vibes
Not Ghana lie
I'm feeling great
Summer vibe