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Allow some time now for you to take a break from the outside world
Picking up the pen again life is more than Benjamins
Leave yo broken heart in them

J Blige in her prime
Yeah, I made it like Beats by Dre in his prime
Shit, I remember listenin' to Beats by Dre in his prime
I decided to be a great

caught up wrapped in luxury dreams
But it's clear as glass through it
Ain't what it seems
Her love is like a credit card: max it out  it screams
Then she's

nobody's ever
Taking the time to read and
Be picking apart the lines
They just want a flow that rhymes
Sounding dope and tight
Never want a piece

I'm a JIT, from the water by the beach
I'm a JIT, this that shit that you can't teach
I'm a JIT, step for you, you step for me
I'm a JIT, I go harder

on three
Bitch it's the man with a plan for his whole team
I make it sound like a band, By my lonely
Countin' it up, by the band with my homies

No two for

around me
It ain't yo
ur fault but at you I get so angry
Accidents happen to the strongest of men
But the ones left picking up the pieces lose a little

Brought up on the hottest shit, it's changed, and now you gotta see
Lotta time I tried to be the shit, I was a prodigy

Brought up on the hottest

pitch with ya bitch
Now I'm batting by the thousands
Building up these projects
Like I'm filling public housing
Public with the music
But I'm private with

The Player Party
Stay Player
Look

Lil' homie
We are not the same
Went through that alley by myself
I was the last one left
And you folded
Dog
We are not

bags full of perks
Che got Molly all in her purse
I bought a Mac-10 by the church
That bitch spittin like a verse
I set up to shot like a nurse
Keep your

I do this shit for…
The greatest of…
I'm sayinn doeeee
Its J.Reeper
I do this shit for Hip Hop, Hip Hop, Hip hop
If you with me if you feel me say

when I spit facts, who
Run it better, SNK, we overlap you
Mainstream is the enemy and we’ll attack soon
This is just the warm-up, let me put on my rap

Two piece you with this love and word defeat the misery (I love you)
Then plead the blood of Jesus Christ that's flawless victory (The blood, the blood)

Enough money to spread around so it's only right to put the fam on it
We stay fresh, we stay fly, we make way, We don't get by
We straight up ballin, we

of feminine distractions
Come and catch the wave
Get a piece of the action
They call me J-u-s
The beats by Mike Martin

Black and brown we get down
Black

break through
And push me to the next level nah I can't just make do
Can't make up as you go gotta set the foundations
Not a doctor but I know I've still

never will
We gon chill again, but in the end, she aint gon let me kill
But i dont really give a fuck,im just tryna get a nut
She dont give it up, I'm

There's no turning back in this life
Once I start moving forward
Which is now
No more lies
No more betrayals
It's all about me
It's all about J, ha,

But there's no rise before you falling hard
Picking up pieces healing scars
This ain't your home now macha it's ours
I got some voices in my head

up your plans 
Wanna cancel but couldn't let the rain
Ruin your day 
Came through with the J
Pains moving away 
The same stupid display 
The freedom

a jump off, if I was a boo thang
Ride and die by your side if I was a troop thang
Summer come, yes I'm on my own
Don't think I'm picking up my damn

I suppose that your knowledge of the situation of my brethren
Is too extensive to need a recital here
Neither shall I presume to prescribe methods by

the evening
I ain't a sweat, I just make it look easy
Pack up a j, hard to light when it's breezy uhh
I know I don't really have too much to say, but I can see