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better keep they wig on cause we aiming for your lace
I got them switches on the way
Promise a nigga wont play
Swap the smitty for a forty
I work this

Please tell me where my passions gone 
Tell me where my mind has gone 
Tell me why I never pick my phone up I been all alone 
Tell me why this

Eat your thot like Mott's
Cake is flat, do squats
Didn't ask, you thought
Don't care so I forgot

Say my name you fucking bitch
Plant me in the soil

underrated among us
We are the ones who are causing the ruckus
I don't wanna hear another word come out of your mouth
Since you know all of this is because

the hate
These niggas swear they cut the same as Who? when throwing hands
I think they generous barbers willin' to fix the fade
In case you didn't know I rap

at camera 
I'm grabbing life by the neck 
While I'm raising the standard
I put the work so address me with manners 
My ego I earned I didn't ask for no

across the great divide
That's why I can't waste time by selling dope in my rhymes 
No pimpin and pandering- revolution televised. 
The only Heron is Gil,

pass by still smoking
Four deep four blunts in motion
Two cups one pill um rolling
Blunt five blunt six still blowing
Dats thug my bruddha from the mud

further than any trip I ever had with my dad
My mind can move measurements of matter as I channel
Raw energy, sculpting visions I scribe on this panel
Like

Gave me this name by which I define
What I will say when she reminds?

I've taken pills to silence my mind
Still fear the loneliness that I did find
I

it's funny when you run your mouth
And then turning out to be a no-show
But I know this for sure
That soon enough MOB will blow
We on fast fast forward

(Typing)
“Yo bro who is it this time?”

Verse 2:

Got a message checking it’s my baddie freaking out I didn’t text back
You know I be busy but I’m trynna

Slaughter the rhymes my time here is due if this is my moment it's mine to be seized
Bored out of my mind no way that i'll lose to these rappers who fit a cap

no yep
Don’t go I didn’t say it was time just yet
When I say I got opps I meant what young thug meant
One of a kind & what heaven sent
Look into

Escape from the Zoo

King Just

Mystics of the God

1995

on
Words is bond, 'cause I ain't got no time for you suckas
When the pen hits the pad, I blow past ya muthafuckas
Ain't nothin funny, stop smilin, I'm wildin

try
And now I do it less and for us on what's better right?
It was hard at the Time now it's easy to have cut most ties
This story here should be

picking up teeth where the street at 
I be that rapper with the hottest of flows
Pop your nose lodge the bone by the top of your skull
Yo it's Lion Killer!

approaching this
Promise I ain't gonna sit on the fence
Things just ain't been the same since
Devil tryna kill my mind with suspense, yeah he acting relentless

got my first job. And the funny thing about your career is that you get a degree from college and you say, Okay, I think I'm going to be this person

to make you feel safe

Open your hands, you might end up with fame
But I'll crumble it up then I'll set it aflame
Life is too short, got my dick in this

weed from a bowl
I smoke up this pot
And forget about these thoughts
Block my whole mind behind a
Haze of white box
Keep escaping shit until the
Devil

im doing this for fun
Listen son, ima keep reaching the minds of everyone
I will never loose a race, im training marathons
Feeling like lebron

caught.
At times like that, I tend to switch of my mind,
stare blankly into space and let what happens unwind.
I seemed to anger this guard, he put his

mind
Lord I pray you bless my guys
Lord I pray you bless my life
All I need is currency and something like this to ease my mind

Me and my guys need