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the one that's kicking rocks, ugh (Yeah yeah, Woo)
Makin' songs in thirty minutes ain't a flex (That's facts)
It's like bustin' in three seconds during sex

the weed with Jn9ne
Shee shee
Yeah jn9ne and me
We be the kings of this street
Yeah fighting like the alpha
That’s three we’ve already beat this week
Yeah

joint, blaze
Pass that fucking joint, blaze
Live ferociously when I’m snorting all these lines (Yeah)
A fucking piece of cake as i’m going through these

You dealing with a sound here
They say it's a Rap Renaissance round here
I was by the back door in the lounge chair
Kiesh was on the second floor

Lyran Magnetism
Hybrid Feline
We live
Broadcast, through all three eyes
These times, reorganize
No Rewind
Define our Species with higher characteristics

in stored, opened up and now you begging for more
Drum set rock shit, set list convict
Stay distracted, we’ll be breaking the floors
Busting down

don't been around the ugly
Talking loud will have your face looking funny
I can smell the way a Rookie thinks by the way he talks
Egos don't mean shit

Not showing
Up in 3D
In high definition
And live on TV
CYP
I represent this
You can't fuck
With the boss lyricist

The heat
The fire
The lyrical messiah

got this drip I'm dripping wanna live out by the sea
Downing bottles and she's flawless got the proof its Hennessy
Everything she wants she cops it

yo grass but there wen you put it in drive
Fuck this PO shit gotta tell bro chill he come trynna be in my live
803 walk in this bitch shit going up by

for no lil reason
Ain’t no two ain’t no three
Taking one by the least
Been a beast where I’m from
How I come to the streets of the East with the steez

(1, 2, 3, 4!)
Oh Buddy, Don't go!
You're my heart and my soul!
Oh, you're just a chicken out of luck!
So let the 808 drop, piano play and bass guitar

altered it
Mess around and change
The language in the Matrix
Up up down down
Left right left right
B-a-b-a
100 Lives kid
That's how I reup
Empee switch

of classes
I wore them so the life I live was looking like the fastest
I tried to make it look like people listened by the masses

Little do I know these

serving good dope
Just popped 3 percocets
The devils my best friend
Don't want this high to end
I want this life to end
I'm smokin by the zip
I know I lied

24/7 clubbing someone 30-something club me
Nose dirty, chucks muddy
In and out this madhouse for 3 years I lashed out like
God's not coming 
You live

let me call her Billie Jean
The kid is kinda white, man it cannot be by me
Looking back I was drunk
The night I seen her in them jeans
Pull up strong

You don't wanna to take off this hat
Definitely ain't no child of mine
Story of our lives hit reset
Elevated none my haters couldn't stop that

What I

runnin' out till my feet feel sore
White turn brown, my Air Force One Lows
Three years, it's mud to a townhouse
Private jet gon’ rev gotta take off
Hellcat,

live with what you got
Mixin, I'm in the kitchen with the rock
I'm in the spot like the middle of a prison block
And you're nothing to the planet but

Yeah
I was talking my shit on this one
Ha
Rack$
Yeah
Alright
I live the life that I say that I’m living
I had to speak this shit into existence
I had

the chamber, one is all that you need
Drop to ya knees, pull it, 1, 2, 3
You make me want to bleed
It's my turn

Sick of your games
But I'm used to the pain
That

everything to everyone
And I won't go away at the point of a gun

All of this in one man

I am rock 'n roll
I am classical, country and soul
I am the nun

ship our fish fry
Tea time no siesta thats how we get by
Messed up teeth until I motherbloomin' die

We came all this way now we on top
Ain't no one else