Lyrics:
Seek Infinite knowledge
Love let it be peace
A shows will devour
Anything that will surround you
Step out the house
No strap on me
Young kings with
to the point where the need for it was killing me
Then I met short here, hanging with my cousin
Found out later how young the bitch was and
Though I done hit
to
I'm the young man running through the city like I'm Bruce Wayne
I switch up bitches when my mood change
Young boy but I do things (yeah I do things)
weigh a ton
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
Under the sun, the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
By any
as Caucasian
Pretty as conversions, slick as malatians
Ask them let them bitches say yes sir
Young and live among riches in West Jerve
Switch in the excurve
a flow switch
Stop acting like a little bitch
Scratch you off the scene
Like some kind of little itch
Yuh, what, break it down
Do a superhero landing
anything
Cause everybody got a dream
And some of these artists make fans
But others making ears bleed
Yeah when it's this tuff people switch up
Making ish up
to myself (hey)
Get it and don't regret where
The path will take you
Cause once you made it
The road is something that had to make you
That's when all
repping
Blues will shut down your section
Blues will have some young niggas stepping
Blues will have your baby momma show me affection
Blues will make a bad
time for a revolution against the plutocratic mafia who rule the Earth like tyrannical Kings
No longer will I be influenced by secret societies
Awaken
Four bands on a nigga head, its a quick fix
I got some shooters that will shoot you anywhere, them niggas ruthless
Choppa bullets hit him he ain't even
wit' the 988
Schizophrenic nigga wit a tattoo on the face
Manic depressive schizophrenic, you will never get it
If I let him in you will live to regret
You gotta here this shit real quick tho hoe
I've been living in hell since day one
I've been taking these pills since I was young
How did I know it was
a Twix, ay
Ay, hold on, yeah, ok, hold on
My new bitch named Sally
She come over and she whip the pot
Then she turn over and bend it over
Young nigga know
spot , she love how I’m young and expanding
Woah
Used to be down I was low
Woah
Really been out of control
Woah
You never sticked to the code
Stay by my
of y’all can flip the switch but young J stay the same
Used to look at all my scars
And I would tell myself they’re blessings
Tried a different an angle
'round until she found her hidden heir
She laughed and dragged young Blanche out by her hair
At the hanging tree they waited, on the outskirts
take a look at you
Still so young got the world ahead of you
But you wanna keep it guess we comin through
Seven-seventeen, water bag broke
Month
The shot-gun kicked, and it murdered motherfuckers
I told you last album
When I got a sawed off, bodies are hauled off
Its a shame, that niggas die young
But
The shot-gun kicked, and it murdered motherfuckers
I told you last album
When I got a sawed off, bodies are hauled off
Its a shame, that niggas die young
But
Real life of a stoner
Face it by my dolie, my nigga, I've been a loner
I be smoking stogies about the size of my boner
Tryna get the foreigner, big
know you hear me clearly
Young man winning mad kid good city
ESR on the wing cause it can get tricky
Fell out of love with the game like fifty
The allure
the pillow hard to make it out
Got a thing for the thick women
She gon' light it up I'ma roll one
She know I will make her mine
But a nigga like me can't
soul
See it touch it obtain it
I will never fold sticking to the code
Blessings on blessings never take losses
Only wins or lessons
20/20 vision evolving
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