Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Once you know your worth Demons f*ck wichu the worst Might as well ride Ferrari B’fo you ride up in that hurst Nigga breathin’ air But he know he made from the dirt Mixed with water, form the clay Here’s a spirit go to work GO TO WORK (go to work) GO TO WORK (go to work) Don’t complain nigga, I gave you the Earth GO TO WORK (go to work) GO TO WORK (go to work) Don’t complain nigga, I gave you the Earth Since the beginning of time I had been thinking of you It was all in my design Just like the sun and the moon I taught the earth to spin I taught the clouds to fly I taught’em how to rain and change shape as they’re passing by I separate the land and the seas, made the trees that you smokin’ The birds and the bees got you strokin’ It was spoken in the garden In my image you’d be made You was chosen, stay focused, ignore the snake While I make a woman out your rib to take as your wife But she gon’ eat forbidden fruit, then she gon’ offer you slice Then you gon’ think you think like me Except it comes with a price Jokes on you my nigga, everyone dies Yeah Once you know your worth Demons f*ck wichu the worst Might as well ride Ferrari B’fo you ride up in that hurst Nigga breathin’ air But he know he made from the dirt Mixed with water, form the clay Here’s a spirit go to work GO TO WORK (go to work) GO TO WORK (go to work) Don’t complain nigga, I gave you the Earth GO TO WORK (go to work) GO TO WORK (go to work) Don’t complain nigga, I gave you the Earth So you gave me all of earth and all the animals to name right Gave me woman, and that pussy is amazing Nine months after I came We had Cain and Able…homicide The former killed the latter blame it all on Satan We was naked, it was perfect, helping God write these verses Conversations with the serpent, way more than just surface Like, what’s my purpose? I’m the father of King David, Solomon, Jesus, yeah they all in my genes While I think of ways to give some praise unto the most high May my Kundalini raise and connect my Third Eye And even though I’m a man And yes, I know I’m gon’ die The devil’s lurkin but God is inside Yeah Once you know your worth Demons f*ck wichu the worst Might as well ride Ferrari B’fo you ride up in that hurst Nigga breathin’ air But he know he made from the dirt Mixed with water, form the clay Here’s a spirit go to work GO TO WORK (go to work) GO TO WORK (go to work) Don’t complain nigga, I gave you the Earth GO TO WORK (go to work) GO TO WORK (go to work) Don’t complain nigga, I gave you the Earth You niggas been slippin’ and fallin’ in sin and it’s makin’ me happy These bitches no different they fuckin’ yo friends, but callin’ you daddy Yo daughter in school. Peer pressure tryna turn her into a bad B Gotchyo son in these streets sellin’ pressure out of his grandmother’s Caddy I am the destroyer Got a legion of demons that’s schemin’ to ride Scour the earth on my belly I slide A snake in the grass with a slit in my eyes The reason you always be praying to God You scared and you know I a masterful poet The grass is still growin’, cause you didn’t mow it I’ll give you the earth for your soul Money, power, bitches out of control Sippin’ liquor like the first miracle I came from heaven where streets made of gold But I got horny and dropped my halo The daughters of God out here droppin’ it low For some dollars, your problem is you don’t acknowledge your conscience I’m conscious my nigga How much is the worth of your soul Yeah Once you know your worth Demons f*ck wichu the worst Might as well ride Ferrari B’fo you ride up in that hurst Nigga breathin’ air But he know he made from the dirt Mixed with water, form the clay Here’s a spirit go to work GO TO WORK (go to work) GO TO WORK (go to work) Don’t complain nigga, I gave you the Earth GO TO WORK (go to work) GO TO WORK (go to work) Don’t complain nigga, I gave you the Earth (Genesis 3:1-7)

Yeah Thank you K-Lub for the beat Thank you Lord for life, health, and strength Damn K-Lub – Yeah Nature Sounds & Rhythm Gods I was picturing this Rappin’ for Skitcha, cause this is a gift My presence is magic I might disappear, but for now I’m just Makin’ the most of my time on the earth Meditatin’ breakin’ family curses I’m good in the booth but I’m better in person All of my niggas can shoot, but they’re surfin’ the waves Livin’ with purpose cause that’s how we get paid Going deeper than surface Deeper than Easter Sunday service Mother I know that you listenin’ Gave me to God at my Christening Nine years later I got saved Twenty more and I went ignant Figments of my imagination had me trippin’ coast to coast How am I supposed know where I’m supposed to go With all this money to blow and no one to trust Plus, I’m high as fuck when I pull up so I can’t stay Fill up my cup, drink from the bottle anyway Lord knows I know pain but found peace That’s a dope deal like cocaine In exchange for money My heart of gold been broke before Now I rope-a-dope like Ali Probably swing back like a volley All these metaphors, five foot nine But I could put you six feet deep Let you know I ride for mine It’s a war for yours. Stay dangerous And hope you live in peace Why so many niggas trying to flex Out here flashing on them Bitches sellin’ pussy on the mutha fuckin’ internet Cause they nasty homie No more holy matrimony I’ve been looking for my Eve Might have to settle for a couple hoes and a stream of income You win some, but tried to win them all I can’t say I never lost, but it’s good if I’m involved Been through way too much; you can see it in my eyes I’ll make a way sho’nuff; you can see it in my eyes I’m way too tough; you can see it in my eyes Ain’t gotta say too much; you can see it in my eyes In my eyes lies no dishonesty I’m tryna be more in tuned I’m workin’ on my timing G’Shock beep When I hit the button for the stop watch, see I set the pace. It’s not a race. This is a marathon Go the distance most won’t dare to run Stuck on a mil between a S and a E Once they see I got more style than a hair salon More angles than a paragon You like a square or sumn Way I rap is rare to y’all Yeah I know that last line didn’t really rhyme Shit…Fuck it

Yeah, let’s um, let’s just get it right, man Let’s just make it perfect Ain’t no need to reinvent the wheel I just put rims on it Throw’em on a Jeep Cherokee with that limo tint Beatin’ down the block serving keys on the instruments Show you how to use a scale, bass get low like limboin’ Ain’t no need to reinvent the wheel I just put rims on it Throw’em on a Jeep Cherokee with that limo tint Beatin’ down the block serving keys on the instruments Show you how to use a scale, bass get low like limboin’ I was ridin’ I was skatin’ Rollin’ by you, nevermind you I change my cadence Thinkin’ of ways to Motivate ya, Stunt on a hata, Cause they ain’t participatin’ Thank me later, let me rap for now Son of a deacon Yo daddy a preacher, but we out here puttin’ in work In any due season I’m God-body I keep it right under my shirt And I ain’t afraid to let it sing Accapella, I might knock a fella out the ring And that’s a hit I can tell the future from my dreams I know that it’s lit and relaxing homie Everyone tryna get rich What is yo passion homie Don’t tell me no bitch or no weed That shit ain’t gon’ leave legacy for your seed Nor will it comfort your soul What’s a heart with a hole in the middle What’s another blunt How high can you go How high can you stay before the psychosis? Fine line between love and hate You hate to find you don’t notice The love is fake and the hate is real And shit don’t smell like no roses Allies lie in wait while your enemies be the closest Want to stay in front? Gotta watchyo back and you know this Ain’t no need to reinvent the wheel I just put rims on it Throw’em on a Jeep Cherokee with that limo tint Beatin’ down the block serving keys on the instruments Show you how to use a scale, bass get low like limboin’ Ain’t no need to reinvent the wheel I just put rims on it Throw’em on a Jeep Cherokee with that limo tint Beatin’ down the block serving keys on the instruments Show you how to use a scale, bass get low like limboin’ I was flying, blunt in rotation Nevermind you, had to get it I lost my patience For the skrilla, you ain’t widdit You hella faded I’m hella focused Fuck that 9-5, I know you hate it Eighty hours I was racin’ Like rats in mazes Homonyms was just my basics And my bass sick Clockin’ in that overtime is way too overrated When I can write a rhymin’ scripture and still keep it sacred These are verses, prayers, and dreams that you never heard More perfect verbage. It ain’t clean, but it ain’t just words Ancient dirt and stardust Turned to artist Leave a carcass of yo favorite rapper Getcho bars up You can’t go harder You ain’t on the frequency I’m on Been at home creatin’ so many songs Opinions on my own imagination Vision boards and patient I had to have and had to be Had to put two and two together for the strategy Ain’t no need to reinvent the wheel I just put rims on it Throw’em on a Jeep Cherokee with that limo tint Beatin’ down the block serving keys on the instruments Show you how to use a scale, bass get low like limboin’

You know, I’ve been thinking about it You can’t really know everything So therefore you can’t really want everything Cause you don’t know like what you don’t know I want it all, I want everything You can keep the smoke You can keep the smoke Think you know it all I know everything Let these niggas know Let these bitches know I want it all, I want everything You can keep the smoke You can keep the smoke Think you know it all I know everything Let these niggas know Let these bitches know I want a Lamborghini Chicken tetrazzini in a tesseract Wheels-n-meals in a fancy house In the middle of a cul-de-sac I’m holding back Marchosias That’s a Doberman Pokemon So don’t be approachin’ us I wanna cobra and A poster of my parents Show me how I’m supposed to love and be loved Do it for the fam and fuck the beat up I am that I am and hate to be ya I’m high off of life and some reefer I just wanna bad bitch with a sound mind To fuck on my down time That’s a fine dime with a good brain Coming through around nine That’s a square three You on square one You look like a square too For the product I’ma need all that These are some rare jewels I want air tools, water cups, fire wands, for all of my earthlings Giving you soul was the first thing Finding yourself is the best you could do I was finding my peace, how my destiny do Teaching these niggas to have a good attitude What that’ll do, prepare you for battle dude That’ll inspire the rest of your crew Give you some hope like New Testament do If I can do it, you can do it too I just do it better Every time that I step in the booth I want it all, I want everything You can keep the smoke You can keep the smoke Think you know it all I know everything Let these niggas know Let these bitches know I want it all, I want everything You can keep the smoke You can keep the smoke Think you know it all I know everything Let these niggas know Let these bitches know I said made from dust and blowing clouds Let the water rush deep I hover round I’m in the air to feed the fire And use the force to make holy sounds I want rollies now, but don’t get it twisted I’m still gon’ be rocking my G-Shock Still on occasion I detox Still meditatin’ on deep thoughts like a wise man Life, death, perfect timing Getting paid off of rhyming When the beat drop spit science That’s natural like afro, like grass grow Like sunshine and shadows Moonlight and more cashflow Comfortable and casual Want the back row to be as lit as the front Had money motives now I’m rappin’ for fun Spit with a passion controlling my tongue Practically blackin’ out until I’m done I ain’t done I want peace for my niggas and happiness I know that this world can be evil despite all the good that we practicin’ It’s a gift that we rappin’ man The content amazing and so is the packagin’ And I’m back in it like a trust fall Ion’ trust y’all, y’all too foul This a and one not a tough call I just be chillin’ at home righting my wrongs writin’ these rhymes I just might get in my zone My vision is strong I see the design I want it all, I want everything You can keep the smoke You can keep the smoke Think you know it all I know everything Let these niggas know Let these bitches know I want it all, I want everything You can keep the smoke You can keep the smoke Think you know it all I know everything Let these niggas know Let these bitches know I mean I feel like I know everything… I feel like I want everything… But life ain’t really about wanting and having and knowing everything It’s more about…how you spend your time… I mean… Are you happy

Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Hol’up I caught the beat I thought that we Could possibly Last till the sun don’t shine But the sun don’t shine forever And forever never comes on time Am I ever on your mind Fuck it I be in my feelings trippin’ Now it ain’t the same cause we’re both a little different and I’m about to take my time I been under hoes, I been under oath Remember that time We was lovey dovey with the windows up Almost had a kid but we gave it up God cried but you probably lied And you probably wish I ate that up Told me you would hold me down And by hold me down All that did was slow me down And by slow me down Baby I was moving fast in the left lane with the windows crack You was dead weight Put you out then I hit the gas Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Ok Hol’up What’s a heart with a hole in the middle Future ice box and that’s more than a riddle Don’t tell me that you love me when you know it ain’t true It ain’t you, it’s me I knew what to do when the other shoe dropped Flip flop light weight put a boot on Put my foot down Stop with the bullshit Let me walk away sane Had to hit a couple licks just tryna maintain Buy a brick for a dollar bitch I’m trying to build a house Late bloomer but I’m always on time Talking flowers I was smokin’ by the ounce And I probably bought you quite a few And you ain’t even dead right now But I’ma live forever in your memories The twinkle in my eyes still shimmering You can’t feel me feel this energy Aura is glowing My shit looking vibrant My whole old lifestyle I had to revive it No more smoking loud I move out in silence Teach you about this emotional violence A dog is born A puppy trained To bite the hand that don’t maintain He gotta eat He popped the chain Explore the world from whence he came All just to heal his pain Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah Awe Yeah

Meditatin’ tryna heal a nigga Got trauma from drama you feel a nigga I’ma comma away from a whole other figure I’m humble and gracious but turn into killa Then hop in the booth Killin these ops with the truth And their hoes with some fantasies Gettem wetter than manatees Sex and drugs tha’s just how this whole planet be Can it be…Cannabis Shit getting stronger my brother but so is us I mean so are we Long way from picking cotton now we growing weed, owning deeds, buying gold The game in our favor my nigga Just get to the rack then getcho ass back Keep an eye on your goals Yeah keep an eye on your goals For thirty-five dollars I started a business then witnessed it grow This shit has been slow when it’s no one to help and you do it yourself And you tryna go gold My nigga that’s bold But I’m here for a limited time Like dinosaurs that’s a primitive rhyme Where was Adam and Eve? Where was Eden? You see history, you believe, you naive in the mind The B-i-b-l-e be speaking of Jesus But we pledge allegiance to regions of freedom And we all just heathens that’s tryna reach Heaven cause hell is hot And demons be scheming The devil is trouble I think about balance of power The backside of Horus is Set A Yin and a Yang My tongue is a sword Watch out while I’m swinging this thang I carve on the score with the art of war Put pencil to page then let go the rage Burning the sage, niggas is living on minimum wage Blessings and grace Plus a couple of licks Like a truck full of bricks When you stuck in this shit And you tryna get rich Give a fuck bout a bitch Don’t get cuffed by the wrists Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna Meditatin tryna Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Got trauma from drama you feel a nigga Tryna heal, tryna feel what is real I’m all kinds of ill Time to kill I ain’t got none Poppin’ shit with Shells like a shotgun Need a spot to chill while I pop a pill Then I disappear like I’m Copperfield Gotta lotta real heavy thoughts About a bill tryna pay the costs I need eighty-eight Gs To get rid of my debt and go buy a new whip I put that on set are you Blood or you Crip Either way you gon bleed fuckin’ round in these streets So I keep making beats Rappin’ and rollin’ up trees Stackin some racks Open the hatch Relax in the back of the Jeep with a jack and a spare Floating bout two feet high in the air With my head in the clouds Naw I ain’t really that tall Something like a small giant that’s all On the inside on the outside I be low key When you see me in the streets remember you don’t know me Unless a mutha fucka owe me In April I lost my OG So what that make me Pray for me basically I’ma be Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna Meditatin tryna Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Got trauma from drama you feel a nigga Got more issues than a GQ But I’m known to keep it GQ Y’all niggas been transparent Translation I can see through Attitudes don’t reciprocate Translation we ain’t equal Milk shakes and a cheese burger Shit on you ate at DQ Dairy Queen y’all fairy queen But niggas dirty I’m fairly clean Yeah it’s fucked up, messing with my head Yeah it’s challenging but I’m vertering Doing better than other niggas still need to meditate, need medicine Meditation plus medication equivilation I need hella green Got problems, real problems Some of them, money can’t solve’em Get in the car can’t Dodge’em Ain’t on twitter still follow Don’t help me but I wanna holla Feeling like Marvin Gaye She give me sexual healing Give her the feeling That was like back in the day, Hey Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna Meditatin tryna Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Meditatin tryna heal a nigga Got trauma from drama you feel a nigga

Nigga be hurting inside But he ain’t telling nobody about it Certainly doubt it But always on the grind I ain’t yellin, he shouted I’m patiently waiting for better days I know that they come and go Get lost in the sun’s rays Looking lit off of moonshine Out in the broad day Couldn’t tell you the time Finding peace all alone Hoes come and go but don’t get to know nobody I’m sapiosexual Where yo mind at? I’m tryna fuck on your feelings till climax Gimme head gimme head She suck on my dick till I couldn’t have came Just keeping it player cause life is a game Don’t play yourself, you and I ain’t the same yeah And I ain’t no shooter but know how to aim high Head shots Smiling good for the photo though You know me hoe Put your titties in my face and let me motor boat Ain’t gonna fight ya mans I’m just gon’ rope-a-dope Hop back in the Jeep Put it in D till it don’t go no mo Check my horoscope This a balancing act Even the Nomo know that I’m Sirius Here he is A master of the universe period A myriad of pennies for my thoughts In a wishing well Bitches tell other bitches the difference in niggas that’s ignant and niggas that get it Hope you the Latta like Ivory elephant tusks Piano keys get touched And make a C-note Getting rich is a must Guarantee your goals the same but you can’t keep up with us Mercury Venus Earth Mars Jupiter Saturn Uranus Neptune Pluto I’m like Captain Planet Adapt to damage Use the forces and never panic Water Air Earth and Fire damnit Heart of gold, gold diggers panning Just mind my business and start my own I’m a realest nigga not the realest nigga But I’m on her mind when you on her phone But we don’t exist when she all alone You feel this nigga? Get out yo feelings nigga But follow your heart You niggas is fake I was just taking my time and giving you a head start Now I’m on they necks Bitches come pay your respects Make a nigga wish come true Bring me my money Then put your ass in the air and let me just do what it do Roll up a blunt if you feel me I’m clearly delusional Ain’t been myself since the funeral Celebrate life while we got it I’m over this shit like a booty hole I know I’m the man I know I’m the mystery I stunt on my haters for hatin’ and serving them misery They was just playing their part I’ve been just trying to be great My mission been clear from the start Three two one shoot for the stars Aim for the moon A cliché of bars A pyramid tomb Is where they should lay my sarcophagus Hieroglyphs say that you are not toppin’ this I wrote hits, you niggas is sounding monotonous Ummm ok I’m done

That’s me that’s magic I feel fantastic Sometimes get low But I know I’ll bounce back in Never lackin’ Know how to hustle though Rakin’ racks in I’m from the 8-0-3 with no accent Droppin’ classic after classic I got this M4 hotwheels Right next to the RX7 and the NSX I drive Jeep Plenty speakers on deck Sippin’ juice I keep the sauce in the fridge Cold heart for a bitch Cold start let me warm up till I make a few swish Just tryna ball like everyone else Sike! Like Mike or Kobe I’ll put trophies on shelf I put the books to good use Cold hard bars like the zoo Come together just to separate me from you What’s the difference? I’m on a whole nother tier Drop the beat so they can hear how I kill it This real shit You feel it, I fear not For no weapon formed against me shall work Plus I been minding mine Blood sweat and tears on my shirt But I ain’t saying that they’re all mine Just wonder if it’s worth it Ain’t perfect but on the surface we all fine Until this shit get ugly Go call 9-1-1 That’s only if you trust’em I trust in God and His Son That’s me that’s magic I feel fantastic Sometimes get low But I know I’ll bounce back in Never lackin’ Know how to hustle though Rakin’ racks in I’m from the 8-0-3 with no accent Droppin’ classic after classic Lines clear, it’s no static Pull a hat trick on a mattress with a bad bitch I ain’t actin she a actress I I ain’t pullin out…No rabbit I’m cappin Or am I just handy with the ratchet and the hammer and this rap shit I met this nympho hot girl Knew I had a girl in every city that I visit so we was just having sex Things were cool Until I got too busy got lost in chasing these checks Like life was school I’m tryna ace all these tests Knew in the back of my mind I’ll pass one of these days I exist to assist The Most High till my grave So do not lie to my face and tell me you love me okay I need the truth I need respect I need a little more space Ditto for days Could use a little more time Quick off the dribble triple threat and shoot a pistol just fine Might roll a J to keep me lifted I’m gifted but not retarded Started Skitcha with the hardest artists Got hip to the target market Big flo like the largest carpet Hoes want the hardwood instead You get the message then reply But then they leave you on read Putting in work before I die I pray I make enough bread You can really change your life with some ink and some lead That’s me that’s magic I feel fantastic Sometimes get low But I know I’ll bounce back in Never lackin’ Know how to hustle though Rakin’ racks in I’m from the 8-0-3 with no accent Droppin’ classic after classic Lines clear, it’s no static Pull a hat trick on a mattress with a bad bitch I ain’t actin she a actress I ain’t pullin out…No rabbit I’m cappin Or am I just handy with the ratchet and the hammer and this rap shit Thaz me thaz magic!

Pop that pussy baby Show these niggas you ain’t scared in here Make me get my money right Make me get my money right Pop that pussy baby, Don’t be scared in here Pop that pussy baby, Don’t be scared in here Make me get my money right Make me get my money right Pop that pussy baby, Don’t be scared in here Make me get my money right Make me get my money right Money right, sunny bright as a day in the South Honeys like that I’m ‘bout that action You running your mouth Say you got flavor, it’s vanilla, all your bitches is fake Mine ain’t got hella makeup on and let me nut on their face After we fuck, only hit once They can’t get enough All I know is just Dig in her guts till she bust She be bending it over she be shaking her ass She be rollin’ her eyes with an arch in her back I’m a king when I check her She my queen if it’s chess Titties sittin’ so pretty her nipples poke through her dress Keep it real I’d rather see her ass in less Keep it real I really wanna see you freak for a Kev So bend it over, shake your ass, look back then stop Hella eye contact got me wanting the box So sip your drink smoke your herb I just want you to get comfortable I’ma lean back and let you do what you wanna do Pop that pussy baby Show these niggas you ain’t scared in here Make me get my money right Make me get my money right Pop that pussy baby, Don’t be scared in here Pop that pussy baby, Don’t be scared in here Make me get my money right Make me get my money right Pop that pussy baby, Don’t be scared in here Make me get my money right Make me get my money right Money right, get the bag, she gon’ count every one Give it back to me, I’ll throw some on you for fun We like a tag team duo, how we flippin’ these funds Leave the house to get some money then come back when we done I got a play, she know the scheme, that’s hella game I just hold an umbrella while she tend to the flame And we twenty toes down in the middle of rain That mean she keeping the heat and hold the yen while I yang She so soft and light, got me hard in the dark Had to dry off her thigh she getting wet as a shark It’s gon’ go down tonight that’s our favorite part Soon as I drive out of sight, she give me head in the car I’m not her father but she call me daddy She ain’t got kids but I call her lil mama but she just a lil baddie Her dress is too tight and she wanna take it off No problem with it, I unzip it cause I want to see it all Pop that pussy baby Show these niggas you ain’t scared in here Make me get my money right Make me get my money right Pop that pussy baby, Don’t be scared in here Pop that pussy baby, Don’t be scared in here Make me get my money right Make me get my money right Pop that pussy baby, Don’t be scared in here Make me get my money right Make me get my money right

Fighter jets swarm the skies Fightin’ off the aliens Droppin’ bombs on top of Babylon Blowing up palladiums Just an 80s kid with a laser kit And amazing aim, The amazing thang The sun is red, the moon is black And don’t nobody know how to act If she throw the pussy I won’t dodge it (beat it up) That’s a brand new weapon like stick in the box shit Pass her the mic let her rock it I like when she spit on my shit Kick her out if she gettin’ out of pocket I’m over relationship goals But outside it’s a war for your soul Can’t be losing your mind Can’t be losing control Stay focused wherever you roll It’s a whole lot of snakes, zombies, and rats Shepherds and sheep and wolves with no packs It’s just a few goats and a whole bunch of birds But it’s only one me and my nigga that’s facts In the belly of the beast better know how to act Niggas totin’ that ak-47 in the back 45 on their side So if it get rowdy, I’ma slide I ain’t finna die over pride One of the illest of niggas to ever step foot on the earth Don’t let me get into my feelings I’ve been through the healing And still stayed a real one it hurt Never a dealer, next thing that you know I’m the plug I need five grand for the verse I be done ran out of words Seen niggas need hugs and bitches throw curves These are just things I observe A lover turned fighter More like supplier, McGiver I’m makin it work like the master Spit a verse like a word from the pastor Need a hearse for the beat right after I’m done That sound like a eulogy Been ‘bout my business, ain’t with that tom foolery You can’t hate on my jewelry You can respect that I’m giving you game when I’m doodling But I could’ve been out on a shooting spree As these… Fighter jets swarm the skies Fightin’ off the aliens Droppin’ bombs on top of Babylon Blowing up palladiums Just an 80s kid with a laser kit And amazing aim, The amazing thang The sun is red, the moon is black And don’t nobody know how to act

What I do… to you it’s impossible Convertin’ these oxygen molecules Consistently hoppin’ through obstacles Living my words cause they’re powerful What I do… Just hold down the rhythm my heart beat Think about how hard this part be Know I’m the light where the dark be How my art be What I Do… to you it’s impossible Convertin’ these oxygen molecules Consistently hoppin’ through obstacles Living my words cause they’re powerful What I do… Just hold down the rhythm my heart beat Think about how hard this part be Know I’m the light where the dark be How my art be What I Do… To you it’s amazing, I might just get faded I might have to tell you the truth I see with no lasic, I see all the hatred I might have to aim a red laser atchu Way to much ill in this city, I’m ill and I’m witty My catalog show you the proof You know the drill if you with me I’ll give you a feeling, just like a hole in the tooth Pain don’t be lasting forever my nigga, I’m numb and relaxed Steady progressin’ and lookin’ ahead on the run from the past We gon’ just live for the moment Only to hope it’ll last Time be tick tick tick tick tick tickin’ by fast Chicken fried rice I found a fortune in cookie that stated “beware of advice, if free is the price” Made me think twice with a reason, better luck rollin’ the dice And I’m on a roll, sushi, wasabi, and soy Flippin a penny in water with Koi, Never fold Unless it’s my money in pockets, I stay in the pocket come fuck witcha boy But don’t fuck witcha boy Gotta arsenal like the UK Leave ya momma with a bouquet Cut the brakes where your crew stay Try and stop this, I do not miss what I’m aimin’ for Not no novice, I’ve been training more Arranging scores tryna win the game So I’m playin’ hard whatchu playin’ for What I do… to you it’s impossible Convertin’ these oxygen molecules Consistently hoppin’ through obstacles Living my words cause they’re powerful What I do… Just hold down the rhythm my heart beat Think about how hard this part be Know I’m the light where the dark be How my art be What I Do… to you it’s impossible Convertin’ these oxygen molecules Consistently hoppin’ through obstacles Living my words cause they’re powerful What I do… Just hold down the rhythm my heart beat Think about how hard this part be Know I’m the light where the dark be How my art be What I Do… To you I’m a miracle, here we go, lyrical rhythm I fill in the gaps A spiritual being just beaming some visuals Turning ideas into facts I’m the one with the form and the function Lord knows I’m stayin’ on task Heavy the cross that I bare, they don’t help they just stare So I ask that He strengthen my back I know they won’t say what they mean I know they won’t do what they say Am I all alone Keepin’ it real in a world full of fake Right now I just wanna go home But this money be callin’, it know my name Dopamine flow the brain, that’s a fix Wanna be ballin’ but go through thangs We joke about it and laugh a bit Say we got time that we never use Focus and grind what we better do Know that she fine but don’t put her on pedestal Crossing these lines gonna have you in reticle – BANG! My vision is clearer, I look in the mirror Look deep in my eyes see how I’m appearing To know I’m alive, one day disappearing My soul is in-tact just like Giza Pyramids Product of love and affection, Stay well protected my nigga let’s ride High in the booth for the session, Make room for a blessin’ my nigga it’s time Know I’m the truth with the weapon My nigga the tongue is a sword, never lie So I swing it with pride, you see how it glide What I do… to you it’s impossible Convertin’ these oxygen molecules Consistently hoppin’ through obstacles Living my words cause they’re powerful What I do… Just hold down the rhythm my heart beat Think about how hard this part be Know I’m the light where the dark be How my art be What I Do… to you it’s impossible Convertin’ these oxygen molecules Consistently hoppin’ through obstacles Living my words cause they’re powerful What I do… Just hold down the rhythm my heart beat Think about how hard this part be Know I’m the light where the dark be How my art be What I Do…