Lyrics:
Barely on the second album and my mind is on the seventh problem is that
Most of y'all think I'm overzealous but I promise that
I'm apprehensive when it
She enticed by my lucrative image
My pops made me extra attractive to women
Get love from the east n the west when I'm in it
But it's Southside Regg
but I hadn't cooked in years so how else was I going to eat? I knew money was going to disappear, but I didn't expect my friends to, it was very lonely.
a fool
Cause I'm takin off from the tip-top of the key
with the rock passed by the Pharoahe M-O-N, see-H
the chosen lyrical soldier who backs me up
when
really feel like I lost it all like John Cena at Wrestlemania
I want my album to be my ascension
But before that I need some redemption
I'm not the type
much, but Im all in
They try n double-cross him, Rafer Alston
Taking jabs at me, f*ck it lets spar then
I tear the roof off, invite ya dogs in
Shark bait
I'm burning all my bridges from the past
Yeah I know, man I know, I know it's hard to hear me
But I'm screaming
If I knew I had a shot I'd probably rap
an all seeing eye
CIA and Google maps they're both tied together in a partnership
Lets be real Google is a CIA asset is anyone even surprised by that
I
state; pen
Everything I know because it medicates
"When the album gonna drop?" Calm down I'mma set a date
Drawn out. Long drought. Match in a bed of hay
by the sea
See the blood soaked sand go down to the sea
I remember three years ago when you came up with that idea for Therapy
It was apparently
to this
I'm on my Sosa shit, y'all ain't even close to this
I drop my album and y'all ain't even posted it
I'm from the Ocean, bitch, real west coastin it
had your best interests in mind
I wrote all your best lyrical lines
If it wasn't for me you'd be writin' pitiful lines
On stage if you was tired, I was
building was 40-16, once in the blue, hallways was clean
I knew, all that I'd seen had meant something
Learned early, to fear none little Nas was hunting
just pray, yeah
I just pray, yeah
For success, it makes possible
Just writing music that Grammys no longer reward
Lyric of greatness
By meaning what you
to come by(Yeah)
Twenty-one years up on this earth and y'all still sleeping on me
But you watch don't interact so you peeping homie(Watch)
I came a long way
heard that second hand smoke kills
Niggas thought they was ill found out they was, ill
And it's like you knew exactly how I wanted you to feel
Thank
quarterback
Every word is like a sawed-off blast, 'cause why'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul why'all a** in
It's for the hood by
playin' by your rules
"Sleeping With the Enemy" was album number two
Let's take a look around
And see which one of you all
Gotta balls to put me out
Here's
circle, the same homies
My same niggas, no new friends
Since day one, nigga no loose ends
Just a young nigga, outchea erry day
I'mma get it by any
circle, the same homies
My same niggas, no new friends
Since day one, nigga no loose ends
Just a young nigga, outchea erry day
I'mma get it by any
to make this party happen
[bobbi]
I'm fittin' to cake now
Check it out, break down
All ya dogs, startin' to act fake now
First album dropped, but ya
Papa and Mama met, all for y'all to see magic
You got to see more when you look at it
I'm finding me everyday till I'm good at it
I tell myself before
the one
But we already knew that was kap
Nowadays I just stay wit my strap
N I just keep my heart under wraps
Cause I'm so old school know
U
Don't abide by
a sawed-off blast, 'cause y'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die,
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