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got me floating, but reality is horrid
You will not play me again, kick you out and floor it

can't even pay child support?
Pulled out all my stocks you can win off investments, but I know I gotta invest in myself
I don't know about you, but I

right?
You steady gunning right?
Flying high
So you think that any weak raps going to get by
'Cause you got racks
Need a Tic Tac
When you talk shit
Grab

a penny, you doubts are tryna cloud my judgement,
I’ll burn you foes as I run your gauntlet, my distractions are obstacles sooooo,
killin them off feels

not dumbing it
There done been some things that said and I'd run with it
Oh you said you're living in faith, Well then jump with us
Lesson up in all

Uhh, ya, mic check mic check, one two one two, yo
I go by the name of Calist, I'd just like to welcome y'all to the tape
I hope you're ready
Cuz its

What's happening out there?
Huzoor, he does not leave the palace in spite of our several warnings.
Thinking too much of yourself
Don't run. I'm coming

he getting his candle lit
Try to run up get smoked
No cannabis
Ain't no joke
On bro I'm blamming it
Glock 44 don't stop
Got stamina
U don't want smoke

her back
They be in the city like pick yo gun up who you riding with
I'm coming with some polos we gon pop out with like 4 5 blicks
I be in the city

Showed us how to unlock our minds and use it for the better
Revolutionary rebel and a legendary lyricist
He taught me not to judge other people by their

the game up a Cop was killed
If he say my name see how choppa's feel go ground hogg then ya Mamma Spilled
Niggas switchin' roles by the dollar bill let that

know I'm the hardest
I'm well-armed surrounded by shells like a starfish
Gun in my pocket that'll tear you to pieces
Iron in my jeans like I don't like

want it but might run out of time
They sat down on the couch, he started to cry
He said, "I don't know if I'm ready to die"
And I know, I know, I know

Two hundred on the dash im run it one hundred in the drum Ima gun it
Tracks devan got em by the hundreds eye done fucked a hundred baby mamas
Spend

something you can't buy
This is energy, passion, and hunger
I'll stand by my fans 'til the day my heart don't pump and I damn die
Get up! Get up! Get up
This

at the knees
Tryna tap out but life continues to squeeze
Hear the jeers of pain that you bleed
Feel the tears start to run down ya cheeks
Feel the years this

Your Co'D got potential to be Cobra
I live by a certain set
Of codes, mouth closed, you know the culture
Digging my Prada pocket
Pull out product for

I'm about to flip the switch now like I'm reselling games
You n****s need to get a grip now
I already mastered the flow 
I'm laying carpet on this

psyched up
Make sure the choices
That you make are the right ones

You with your girls
Going out for the night, huh
Hair all done up
Outfit looking nice,

on everything
Hoppin’ out the Uber shortie slipping on that wedding ring
Damn
Not my style to move on the taken one
But shortie bad as fuck sometimes you gotta

ain’t going too far
You can reach me by telephone I’ll be there all day
But please wait till half time I don’t wanna miss a play

Cleveland, Cincinnati,

a nigga for a feature
Found out he was at the studio and robbed him at the session
Real young triple D nigga
I'm a hit you bitch regardless I don't need

I'm from the mud nigga
Nigga
I'm from the mud
Don't fuck with too many niggas
Had to weed out the bugs
My father ain't never tell me niggas switch up

blood, got our souls up out that mud
Clear the scene, like a bomb, demons you don't, want none
Angels with, me they run
Burn it up, just like the sun
Jesus