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up out my face
You prolly passed me up but I been coming back, I got the pace
A couple bitches tried to say back in the day it wasn't hate, but
Even if

bunny
One hellafied rock, part raw, part dummy
For the first bad junkie that'll come
And get it from me i sack blow, stack dough
Trying to stack that

Welcome back to it, red shades off
You saw the rose all in the tint, they going A-wall
I mean the stakes on
Get ready for this napalm
Me, E, Remo,

back like it's 08
A nigga like dine was brought up on old Wayne and Drake, Pluto Gucci and Andre
College drop out same as Kanye. But I done made me

life ant no game
I still call on your name
I ant going back in chains
I'm flying high like just like them Planes

This life ant easy better believe me
I

so punk it rocks
Switching to your junction box
They ain't action dope nope they just talking smooth
Going knowhere yo that place is not the move
They

show it
Every time we eat its 3 figures
Me and Ethan play rock paper scissors
Sitting in the Porsche
Times four exhausts
Put my foot down
But my baby

going I can't back out
Satan foul out attacking can't call foul
No flag even though he had me down bad
Yet God felt more pain that I'll ever have
Had this

I'm pacing back and forth
Think the only
Competition
I got is Ezramore
Wait that's me
Need I say some more
Giving it all I got
Ain't no stop
Till I be

you miss me, whatever I'm
LI'mp to shot like I'm cheddar bomb - bob
I had grew in the red like Lebanon
But I raise my flags together I'm
Back in this

ambitions
Stuck to the music, it's becoming my addiction
Turn it to tradition, now I'm on a mission
And there's a lot of things that hip hop taught me
But all

Pull out yo clock it's time to rock pull out yo skate it's time to race
Imma stash it by da tire in case Im flicked by da jakes
I'm cruising in my

Back in the cut
They know how I'm rockin aye
Back in the cut 
They know how I'm movin aye

FRN Baby

These Niggas done got me on go
On go
On go
On go

Yac powder into crack houses and gun clubs
My thug love became drug runs my what up sun became blood lust
They used walk with me now they run from me my

It's ok, you can come and say hi
Nothing much has changed in the years gone by
But I'm ok, broke a bone or two
I've reached rock bottom, but I've

I aint got it all together by a lot
But imperfections qualify me for the spot
Another day another mercy knuckle up
I know that God still cookin' up

Dem crates

If ya aint wit me
I'm cool
But just wait
I won't be
Standing in
Line at da gate

On a mission
Im listing dem  Victims
They Missing  in

my (baby)
Better not mess with my (baby)
You don't mess with my - my (baby)

(Verse 1)

Hey, listen up, let me tell you how it goes
When it comes to my

age, like Magic, count the ways
Watts in me, since back in the day, was bumpin' Spade
Salute to the Mixmaster, and D.O.C
Sowed the seeds followed his

don't tick tack 
Sit back observe recline opinions rather in fact me what I 
Prefer is them M's cat when the moon light like Juan thats where 
I send

We got
Beats an rhymes
Of all kinds
Ain't no confusion
When this fusion
Of me an tek
Combine
From the 1st line
To the final chapter
I'm
Gonna

I guess it's some dog in me, look homie, look, I was raised by the wolves
Everything the devil took from me, God flipped the script and used it for

y'all, let's rock

Ni**as wasn't rocking with me when I needed help (naw)
Now a ni**a shining, I done did it by myself (my damn self)
I done earned my

ain't got no time to waste 
I'ma put you back in your place 
If you rock with me than it's time to rage
And we be fucking shit up 
You know how I do 
I