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I would light up the whole pack, stinking up the whole class
Had to find my own lane, had to find my own path
Crisis, I see Isis
Slightly blind

Bitch what's it gonna take to notice me, I'm holding p's
Regret I ever told you things you know bout me
My brodie gets the work by keys, we up no

Three Sheets to the Wind

Sage Francis

Li(f)e

2010

hip hop god a raps goat
Shootin' to be a rock star like its my last hope
I ball in that pack of smokes do me in! 
Graduatin' on the crack coc do me

we get used to being a-lone, pack of cigarillos, a smooth bottle of patron
A world worth to kill, with no plan to stay long
'Cause I'mma live it up

Pick it up from the start or we've nowhere to go
Quick with the rhythm ain't no taking it slow
Got a need that I feed now by hitting the road
And I'm

the doubts
Know I will make it out
Making mama proud 
Kept Ten toes on the ground
Fucked up all by myself 
I don't need no one else

Looking to find myself

I been serving fiends all night
Just tryin to get it back
I been shaking D up all night
Making stupid packs
I been cookin C up all night
And razor

bright I can see it's very clear
How does it feel to be appreciated by everybody
I'm using all my energy to make many Ps
Let me make my moves, even if that

If you look over there that's Lucas Oil
If you look over there that's Banker's Life
Damn right
King of Indiana, leader and commander, eating up

(If Sin made it, it's solid, boy)

I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy
(Ayy) , all them niggas in a pack
Fuck them lil' bitches who said I
Was broke, if

on anything I need 
If my friend pull up with potent packs of weed 
I'm gon' prob'ly cop some tree just to keep my mind at ease 
If the Benz fresh off the lot

your light
For what was told it so shall come
Just like a thief up in the night

The devil's hard at work
Capturing the great minds of all our kings

When it come to leanin', I do it right every day
Got my double cup in hand, always by my side
Pourin' up that lean, I can't deny the vibe
Some say

the game like it's Madden
And from the bottom like Aladdin
I don't know about you, but on this side
It be plenty of niggas who down to ride
Popping up in

I tell you to run, then I'm meaning it
Let's go, let's go like
Squadron like tires we rolling up
Backwood pack, your whole pack yeah we smokin' em

stack 'em up rollin' in the pack with us
Switching sides let her drive shawty you can back it up
Get your trucks stack 'em up rollin' in the pack with us

the pack as i sit in the trap

Had to get Had to get up out my mama house 
Dont get me wrong i love my mama house
I want the dreams and the things that we

I got no fucks on charity 
I swear to God I'll hang it up right now 
If by 2 more vowels you don't swear by me 
Turn your faith in 2 seconds 
Walk up

Oh my I'm losing it
Goodbye I'm not the same
Don't call - me by name
We not one of the same
My story fuckin strange
You roadie while I race
I'm mostly

now I'm flying
I stay the king of this shit like a Lion
Don't pick up the phone like
My shit it was dying
Sit down with myself like I'm dining

Over,

on the scheme when they drive by
Flowsmith on their lips when I rock out
Recipes in the beat its a cook out
Can't stomach the heat when I pull crowds
You knee

can't stay here
I told her to pack it up (Told her to pack it up)
Twin turbo inside the V8,
Because its just ain't fast enough
Interstate I'm speeding

gets to clashing
It's a shame they only coined one person
By a merge of actions
I suppose that's what it takes
When you put another ahead of your passion

rip-offs
On point even at her spot, I never take my kicks off
Ask my opps how it feel to wake up daily and get shit on
You get in yo' feelings and make