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I'm the shit 
They couldn't piss me off
It's my time 
They caint tick me off
Y'all find the sauce
cnd still be lost
Half court full court 
Press

homie I just take my time
I don't stay up on the gossip I just stay up on my grind
If you see the green dot by my name I'm prolly up
Making moves

and I ain't touching insulin
Getting gas every few days because I burn it quick
Every time I play the album use a lot of glycerin
Bitch I come back for

So as I sip my third Heineken
I feel disturbed stupefied by the tools and
The fools I observe
In the spot's where I rock
They deserve not a word in

the Alpha Dog who be holding it down
I'm still repping O, residing South Ridge
The same crazy cracker since the days we were kids
Times constantly change but

the fun out
It feel good like walking along the beach when the sun out
My time about to run out
My albums called Rocking Chair Theory, y'all
You need to buy

the fun out
It feel good like walking along the beach when the sun out
My time about to run out
My albums called Rocking Chair Theory, y'all
You need to buy

reading a Drake book
Put 'em all in one then the choruses begun
Did it fourteen more times, fuck it I was done
Left the patient man stunned by the one man

an instance you’ll be lost by tomorrow 

Seem the only time we talk is when i talk on song 
See we used to have a spark, my only spark is my blunt 
Yeah i need

bars gimmi beats
Gimmi beats lemmi eat

Yungiiie a 3rd on a real if I'm
Selling my soul
Then I'm keeping the profits

But shiii I been good all this time

noncompliance?
And we're never gonna let the plaintiffs bar remain applauded
When despicably
The victims were defrauded by a decorated leader
So horrifically EPC

enough for me
I don't wanna spell it out
It's funner when you guess
Is it time to swim?
Dip my finger in
Digest
No

Beast
Your mouth holds my hand
I see

life ain't defined by their foolish lies
I got Christ inside so I'ma do this right (Christ inside)
I'm like yuh, fire in my heart I can't keep it subtle

of works only outcome
Was very not sober while I was makin' this album
People say how come?, I don't know just look where ideas sprout from
Couple mind

Yeah, I got Mikey wit' me
Alright...you can hit me whenever
Any time you need

Aye
Ridin' down Lenox, 'bout 25 minutes after we
Took full advantage

mind
An archaeologist, dusting off ancient relics
Lyrical gems, taken from ancient tombs
Rhymes killed in the womb
By these capitalist baboons
Destroying

known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him

don't hide it from me I need somebody like you
That understands the fight like I do

Can't take this shit for granted
Time passes by this planet
Faster

the 21st. century schizoid human being...
If by chance they encounter a good musical idea, no matter how small. they will stop and smell the flowers that come

finally breaking out this shell
Sometimes I don't feel right so I just ride by myself
Imma work it out but first I gotta figure out the problem
Quit asking

Always waiting for the new version of me
No conclusion, no stop
Only winning or dead
Taking the conflict
Sometimes this world got me feeling like

alone I fear

Come and see my mental home movies
I never am the star - the villain though by far
A good day can slowly waste away
And all that it takes

and blue-r, underneath horse manur-er
C. Delores T., Screw her, I never knew her
I'm good, like milk mixed with calugha
Intimidated by the songs I made (why?!)

T-shirt Weather in the Manor

Kano

Made in the Manor

2016

don't shoot anymore
My deal got signed so the spirits all up
We shot the album front cover up by the shops
We just wanna rep the manor right, give it