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in my mode on a whole
Nother frequency with all the blessings I'm gathering
I got my spirit together but don't get it twisted
I still done re'd up

We are together
There is no you without me
Open your eyes and realize the fun we're having, oh can't you see?
You fucking pussy, God, you fucking

concentration lessens by the day
Tryna focus on the task, but my mind strays away
Tryna hone in on your thoughts, but I'm lying, okay?
My mental state is

Life kinda got gloomy cold n' dark
All by myself my mind needed help
But I was left all alone with none
And just like my Mum
Sometimes I was on my own

Wanna dare me 
Motherf***r na who teach you 
I go by the name jayboi 
Efilefun
Mon rap e beef mi 
Etufefun
Padimi to bami du Sisi 
Mo Shile fun 
I no fit

don't know how
I don't blow like some Mentos up in coke

Now I'm so-so when I'm with it
You're dim-witted, I'm the truth
I never balled for Celtics, I'll

the drums lets let them loose

You write songs but you don´t release
Fill you´re lungs with all the critiques
You got the talent but you don´t use it
You spit

on the avenue 
Niggas promise you things w information they’re not really privy to.
Living proof. 
Master the mind 
Then match that with the physical
Ask me..

calls to my voicemail
You wish me bad but i don't fail
I wish you had Sombody else 
Yes So you could stop riding my coat tail
You must by attitude in bulk

lacking 
Believe Everything I all I do be popping popping 

I’m a monster I’ll kill you in the bed
Make your face nasty different shades of red
I am that

The Rap Gods

Andre Nickatina

Khanthology, Vol. 2: Cocaine Raps 1992-2008

2009

clock they ends,
I said which is why you're payin this rapper then
Nickatina, I'm something like simbad the sailor
Dress in red and black, the true signs

You're not a bro you're just a hoe with bad intentions
Destroy my family but still I never said no
You got me stabbed over a baggie of some yayo
Put me in

deep inside the 8 pound leather
Open doors vale was on the ready 
At the end Jasmine is gonna wish she never met me
We're off two cars speedin deep in

lead me down the well and pretend that it's all well
And pretend that I can't tell that they're crossing the red line
This summer could turn to winter if

If you wanna live you gotta work 
That's just the structure and the way of the world 
And I'm trying to stay sane and find time 
And we're all

a bottle of red stripes
You feel me, they're flashing headlights
I ain't rolling to West life
If I'm going out, I'm going out like left
Die full speed like,

they're victims of my visions
That I stifled with these rhythms
Cycles of my sick condition
Recycles this shit depression
I'm psycho, no second guessing

on Lex', and I love sex 
And I wave TECs on sets that been tryna flex 
Like Dex, nigga, God rest your soul 
But when you're playin' cards for Gunz, it

song
I was on the low when things went wrong (Went wrong)
My feelings got hit by storms (by storms)
And still I made it out, I'm strong
More alive than I

acting malevolent for the hell of it
Legends of the Hidden Temple
Blue donkeys versus red elephants
Black panthers wage war with pale pigs
Filthy fiends

tight
I can eat you every night
I got freaky on my mind
You got freaky in ya vibe
Eyes don’t lie
I don’t try
I walk by
My third eye
Read my mind yea
We

yeah
Wake up in the morning it's a blessing just to be alive
I'm a daddy now I got my wife and son right by my side
Punchin in the clock I'm going hard

And there wear blue
And red too
Don't give a fuck about
What you reppin'
So you best get to steppin'
Cause you know that this ain't it, uh
And I don't gotta

pride, summer when the 
Clouds hide, still in all
Silver lined linen, with a 
Red stripe, skinny dippin' outside in the pool
Flirt with the words, gyal are