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What's it's been like
Life is a trip I be in this shit deeper than sewage in pipes
Moved out my mommas house all on the road
Drawing up a new album

They try to act like I need that
They trippin yeah
Woah woah
Yeah yeah
Woah
Smoking woods on Westwood
Less I know the better
Talking to em' calmly
D

explain that later so don't ask questions
When my mind race or when my heart ache
I take a step back cause my breath lacks a calm pace
Been writing all day

makes me wise
Pray for family ties
Don't cross I'd hate to fight
Risk it all thats your life
Down for tribe like I'm Phife
For the fam down to ride
By rap

ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

The Road Not Taken ‐

not fighting demons I got beef with em'
The way I pray at night no wonder I don't speak with em'
If I got reason to I might be in the streets with em

hoping to live
Ain't hard to tell yea you know what this is
This the realest of the real
I give them game but they claiming I don't
So this time I'ma give

Simpson
Luca Brasi with your hand out, Doc Dre with my whereabouts
They waitin' for an album, me, I cannot take a fast route
Fuck what the hood like

want all  the smoke now tell these pussys 

Come & try me 



When I shoot my shot you know I gotta hit 

Precisely 



We don't need security 

My

Don't talk to me bro, you fucking up the rhythm
I got shots of 1800 in my system
Party speakers playing Yachty at the function
That Paris OG making

state, what I heard, somebody should show her around
Yeah I prolly threw my hoodie up and payed 'em no mind
I prolly played my favorite album like I did

It's hard to find a nigga like me, needle in the haystack
You know homie don't play that shit
Finding all your newest drop, nobody play that shit
All

Hoping that this album change the world
And shut up all my doubters
Run they mouth on everything
But they don't know nothing about us

they demeaner we can see it's just an act
So I approach like hey man you don't got resort to that
And if those were brought down I'd be down to have

sage
Who said I ain't on a roll
All my albums gourmet or Adobe in the sun or a jewel To your day
As long as women like it
I don't give a fuck what yall

a plate full of lobsters
Any false move by a bitch I'll pop ha
If yo hoe came wit us on god don't bother

I don't got time to waste time but you got time to waste time for me to move my place I'm finding myself
not a soul mate I'm just saying
Penitentiary

to rest on my ad libs, shatter your ribcage, extract your chest bone, nah I ain't been in
The game, but I stayed equipped for it, it's sad cause I don

Yo, you already know who it is
We out here stampeding the rodeo
Christmas time coming up, knew y'all want a present, so I thought I'd make you one

If it was 'O5 or something
Don't mean to be rude, Rudy, I love ya
I got the top two albums of the year
Lets see what you got, hope it doesn't get

life, tryin to double up my capital (ha)
I'll make it back, I don't worry what the cost
Tomorrow I'll be here and I'll win back what I lost
Win some, lose

Come Through

Bugzy Malone

B. Inspired

2018

woulda thought I was importing drugs
If I get a one million pound house
I don't wanna hear nobody's big mouth
'Cause that'll make me one of the most

Ding dong on a outin', would've been a loss if we'd found him
Can't record need more points on the board, gang tape at first, then I gave them an album

Mama I wrote you this song 
So I can say wad I feel I know I don't tell this very often 
But I really love you I'd never change on you by putting someone