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I was born a complex kid

Ahead of the pack I been leadin em Alpha's a title I bleed for em
One day I'll sell all my albums on vinyl then sleep to em

not ultra-violet
I feel like Bradley Cooper trying find me a silver lining
And I don't need a, suit or tie to keep me alive
I just need a good ass crew

made an album for you
What if it was by you for me?
I see your grin everytime my eyes are opened
'Cause when they're closed it's 'cause you chose I

years will take me
Till death do me part I know i brought heart
Don't tell me I'll Never be famous
He always walks the crowded halls
And is blinded by

Written By: Derrick Wyatt and Charles Bacome II


Don’t wanna let my mama down, she built it from the ground
We done seen so many hard days, don

don't know bruh I can't remember everything
Anyways remember that one time we trolled Adam?
Made a swimming pool in our ship?!
Oh yeah!
And then I came

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

know he been X'd out
I been the man is something he don't know about
One of the iLLest on the dawg give it up cause winning album of the year made it

mother fuckers talk so much
And I don't even know who the fuck you are so clearly
All you are is some jealous prick 'cause my music's better than your is

but why is it always them niggaz who don't want the smoke who be grillin' me

I done messed around and pushed the little red button
Now I'm rising

of college, thought fuck, what's the plan then
A car pulled up right there where I'm standing
It's my guy D, I know from secondary
Passenger seat, selling tree

different just didn't sit right
I went from studying Maori to the Bible and Jesus Christ
And went from rolling in bushes to being surrounded by city lights

I was in 
These foreign cities that I’d never seen 

Then it snapped me back to reality
Back to waiting for my salary
Life is good don’t get me wrong

your kinda money I’d put that in a bank
And disappear just like a needle when I’m stacking my hay 
But shid you got it and I don’t no need to listen I’m

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

memories don't exist to me
Who needs friends when you got
Plenty of frienemies
Real enemies they jealous
Hoes see me, start acting
Over-zealous
There is

their (Mic) Mikes Jacked, call it "this is it" (Michael Jackson's Last Album)

I spit the "INTro" softly, so real fans can listen in

Clubs get their

hold her up to my chest
Haven't seen her in a while, yeah, I'm feeling so parched
We'd be dating nine months by the time it hits March
See these dudes

My diversity's, working perfectly in my circuitry 
Cursed by adversity, disturbing things tend to lurk after me 
Did it occur to me, everything burns

do it yeah I always known
Always known I've always known
I knew that I would do it yeah I've always known

Team said the album ain't do the business

Star Power!

Blood on the Dance Floor

All the Rage!

2011

never be!

One by one you'll all leave the screen,
I'm going on a killing spree!
At the top we will be,
Just Jayy Von, Lord D. Vanity!

(Uh, I'm

at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't got no one (nobody), then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

was exhausted
If it wasn't for the music in they ears
They would have lost it
The seventh album by a
Musician they both revered
First time this planet

"I'm the next big thing, crown me king"
"I don't fuck around dunny
It's most real" - Prodigy 'Keep It Thoro'

So just bow down like Japanese custom