INTRO BRIDGE (Psya): No we ain't living In the White House, We bringing in our children, fore the lights out. Like rain, On the window pain, Shots fired, Till them people came. And ain't nobody, Heard shit ,know shit, Said it's time to go quick, They letting off a whole clip. People crying, And they tryna live, Tell em be safe, When you in the field. Qua.litti (Verse): They leach on the truth, and regurgitate lies, lines I’ve heard everytime, live brainwashing your child in between nursery rhymes, why? The perfect crime is make during we perfect at crime I’m, hurting cus our prides more open then our eyes, seen a system statistically hoping that I’d die. Until you can feel how this shit real you’ll keep sitting still, oh you too thug now? But once yo bro shot you say put them guns down? Nah. (Beep) 911 it’s a shooting, this guy was left laying he ain’t moving, he didn’t even have nothing to do with the guys that was here shooting, but he was in the wrong place coolin'. Where I’m from we see RIP that shit don’t feel the same, the death is happening to rapid to conceal the pain, so niggas popping zans and lean so they don’t feel the pain, when you get cut this many times that shit don’t heal the same. Yeah

1st Verse (Jae Haze): Solo dolo riding sliding getting to the paper nigga (aye) Attitudes rich you ain’t with it i can’t get no paper with ya/ Real ass nigga to the death of me/ cookin this Shìt got the Recipe/ And you best believe if you ain’t cut from this cloth then you can’t stand next to me/ Way too much money in this room It might be hard for u to keep count Bitch i been gettin dough from the go I united my masters like Steve stoute Put a bag on myself while you niggas was Praying for help with the cheap route That just ain’t gone cut it if you ain’t got no budget/ that ain’t gone Pump you up like You joe budden/ I’m like joe Biden/ president of My asylum/ yo bitch, she call me your highness, dripped in designer/ mike Amiri on my jeans/ McQueens when I’m stepping and sliding/ coolin I’m vibing (vibing) 3 chains on and I’m shining/ haters they see me get silent/ bitch i get fly I’m the pilot light this bitch up like a pilot we was just sleep on a pallet now we way upIn a palace bitch i don’t need no stylist ain’t no dressing me/ bitch watch how you addressing me/ got this bitch open like sesame/ I’m fire mya this the best of me hater Rest In Peace! GOOFY! Hook (Solo The Dweeb): Playing with that weight I Hit my plug I need another one Jack balling them lights I hope them jakes don’t see me cuttin' up Jigga in my Brain Might go insane in her and fuck her up Used to take the train Now I’m on state spending a couple bucks Keeping it 1000 Niggas fake and I can’t fuck with them Can’t wait till I get that double R Gone paint it buttercup green Damn right need my paper Ima hustla Tried to keep away from this iPhone But it keep jumping up On me

1st Verse: I'm so dope I'm very dope The higher ups see me and hope They try to sink it but it floats In that cola was some coke Gotta sell gotta sell Gotta fail to excel Feels good doing well I don't wanna go to hell But I need that heater My levels off the meter Growing I drunk 2 liters Same day I caught a fever I'm trying to get well But high on these pills Africa Chapelle They think I'm crazy (Bridge): Better Dream The Dream Be a fiend Get The High Be so addicted I don't wanna ever come Down Im on clouds They Think I'm Trippin But I ain't trippin I’m Champagne sippin Maybach whippin Time To Live It (Pre Hook): Get It Get it Get It Get It Get It It's Right Here “Money over Here” The Hooks Right Here What You Waiting For Lets Get It rpt 4x So Don't Be Trippin Don't Be Slipping Just Go & Get It 24 24 24 24 (rpt) 2nd Verse: Got the same 24 Hours in a day You Spend too much time Criticizing how they made it Think they think about you This a game they trying to win to Do for self til someone else Believe in what you do Start with a lil bit Flip that Won't get nowhere Sitting back If you ain't got time Make that How bad you want it If you won't work You won't shine Talking about it Wasting time Behind you is a long line Gotta get what's Mine (Bridge Revise): Better Dream The Dream Be a fiend Get The High Be so addicted I don't wanna ever come Down I’m on Clouds They Think I'm Trippin But I ain't trippin "AINT trippin Champagne sippin "I’m sippin Maybach whippin "Whip it whip it Time To Live It (Pre Hook): Get It Get it Get It Get It Get It It's Right here "Money Over Here The Hook Rights here What You Waiting For Lets Get It rpt 4x Don't Be Trippin Don’t be slipping Just Go And Get It 24 24 24 24

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Verse: Some of my niggas went ghost That’s what bothers me the most Forget about it when i smoke I made a 100 off of coke I sat in a cell seen a nigga get his throat cut tellin' jokes I ain’t have a bail I sold a bale in the free world thru a note Yea this gimme that ol' eastside feel (yea) Beef in the hood is nothin but home cooked meals Free all my niggas and give em a home cooked meal Just got off the phone wit the plug I made a new book deal Autobiography Ain’t no apologies That shit my baby mama talkin' don’t bother me all them names she callin' me Troopers behind me 50 pounds wrapped up in a Honda odessey Made it back to the city I’m just tryin to get this 50 from Jeffery to Honore

I’m Out of it Bitches love me I ain’t even clouted yet Ima jug in the hood till I’m out the shit so if the money ain’t here, I’m in route to it Mix a flame and a leaf ima alchemist Shawty stunted on me while they doubted me Thought it stunted the Dweeb but it powered me Now I’m charging em fees like it’s hourly Unghhhh Recipe for a comeback Now they against the wall like a thumbtack Took yo bitch up off you but she just a rental Kicked her out and said go get your bum back When I lose a plug I get a plug back Fuck the small talk where the drugs at Meet up Lowkey' say it’s under wraps I need a pound or more and nothing under that Hook: Get it gone you don’t know these speeds Flip it fast I got bows you need She see the gas wanna smoke with me Mad her nigga got OG needs Can’t stop like my OG need me Do the dash, make the po-pos bleed Ten toes I’m still on my feet Wanted smoke now he the smoke we breath 2nd Verse: Bitch I’m still in my bag like I’m stuck in her Prada I’m Really not fat she still call me big poppa Ima get me a strap but I want me a choppa blame woody for that if he spot em he got em remember way back I was too broke for lobster Got niggas behind me that’s too close to mobsters My niggas don’t trust you? My niggas gone watch you If you a imposter they prolly gone pop you I’m Getting offended at this point Lil' niggas pretending they big boys Keeping quiet don’t need me a big voice that red dot on the beam make a big point For me nigga conversation piece Got a waitlist of niggas but wait for me All these models in here it’s a agency I don't pay her to stay she get paid to leave Shawty bad but been blowing me la-te-ly Said she love me but just said that you hated me Hard to focus on her the pill taking me I got work in the trunk hope the jakes can see Hate a hoe always tryna finess Im the next one to blow Don’t waste time with a guess Like to walk in the club and watch niggas get dubbed by a hoe who want me I ain’t tryna impress 2nd Hook: Get it gone you don’t know these speeds Flip it fast I got bows you need She see the gas wanna smoke with me Mad her nigga got OG needs Can’t stop like my OG need me Do the dash, make the po-pos bleed Ten toes I’m still on my feet Wanted smoke now he the smoke we breath

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1st Verse - (Maverick Gawain): Look,Staying out the way I'm good at that no tough decision So not for nothing it ain’t hard for me to social distance but that’s a hindrance to Niggaz that like to feel included you think you welcome whole time you really just intruding/ I Be peeping shit that’s dull to the naked eye/ guess that’s my superpower/ yet and still I rather fly/ slice of that pie, I need mine fuck that the recipe, need them ingredients I’m trying to make my sons a better me/ Legacy who tells your story when Spirit leaves the flesh, fuck having regrets left with a bunch of debt/ the biggest flex is seeing Those who doubt watch you prevail/ alpha male, you’ll never see me tuck my tail/all is well I can’t fail words of this vueve cliqout/ yellow label brut Got the kid feeling primo/ thinking c notes, Big faces, the bluish strips, because Niggax happy being broke I know a few who do exist…Word. 2nd Verse (Solo The Dweeb): I feel embrasive To not only all my success but times I been mistaken I Cant even remember the last women I been to lay with Private part been stuck in the gravel God ain’t here to save me Cuz that niggas is me A born negro Lost inside his cerebral Couldn’t remain a victim I had to become my hero So when they ask me who I look up to? I say My ego I made it happen by flipping packages like they kilos 12 just pulled me over let me live again Smile playing dumb these niggas dumb I’m playing innocent Smuggling that shit like it’s an immigrant Re-re upped once again that shit was imminent ended up in them streets like I intended it (awe)

Hook: yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ... Verse: I keep it real like saggy titties, get yo ass clapped no magic city, i keep tools thats a hoe and a ratchet with me, you pull yo tool and let it blow then u go'n have to hit me, or thats your ass mister post man, i put bread on ya head powdered toast man, you Ian Connor ass niggas never gon smash, unless you putting roofies in they drink like ghost dad, you got all that knowledge with yo woke ass, but still ain't got no dollars with yo woke ass, gotta wear a lil gold a lil show cash, thats why less people followed jesus than pope's ass, mesmerized by the hat with the gold staff, when you rich everything you say make the hoes laugh, (hahaha) Mic you so crazy, yeah bitch i'm actually schitzophrenic, and i imagined your plot before you planned it, and i'm aligned with my aura and all my planet, i eat the pussy if her diet organic, vegan hoes just taste better, i look more decent in my clothes cause my taste better, never been a rat but i chase cheddar, *45 turn your coogi to a kanye sweater, i'm something like the best but i'm way better, but that don't always make the pay better, old school niggas think they way fresher, glitter shoulder pads looking like a gay shredder, if the paint they dreads then i say let em ... Hook: yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ..

You boys off in some deep shit, puff daddy hit the brick wit the remix/ Alexander McQueen kicks I’m wit my shooters they off them yerkies and lean sip / I got the flow onna' algorithm used to be broke now he keep 100’s a thousands wit him / Shorty shaped like a hour glass she fine asl but she sniff that powder fast/ all she know is night life and designer bags so when we Fuck I put onnat condom fast / Real one weon' believe you to you kill sumn' Everything broke about you you need a body cast I got them blues bitch I’m Johnny cash Look under these rappers chains and probably find a badge I ain’t shocked I’m jus kinda mad that y’all accept this fraud shit and the guy is trash/ Ion TikTok, I jus put ice in my wristwatch I got all blues like a crip block I got the core heads goin nuts and them trappers I be pullin' up in foreign trucks / Kept it G and bought that feel back You got a bag but where yo skills at? Cuz understand I got that sac too And I ain't really gettin paid off rap foo You subway nigga/ wrap food And that hood pass lookin past due! Versace robe wit the matching slides Couple hoes In the penthouse tryna catch a vibe Ya raps nice but you gotta lie I still trap like I ain't satisfied Versace robe wit the matching slides Couple hoes In the penthouse tryna catch a vibe Ya raps nice but you gotta lie I still trap like I ain't satisfied

INTRO: When I was down bad she ain’t want me then When I was down bad they ain’t give a damn Now I got cash they wanna be my friends Bitch plz Nigga Plz 1st VERSE: Oh you thought I’d forget Pay back is a bitch Know they mad that I’m lit Oh ya wife is a fan Autograph on her tits Might get top in a drop Then kick her outta the whip I feel like James brown when he did his dance Yea I’m self made you just Made in Japan Strange how yo haters turn into ya biggest fans I see em in the stands damn HOOK: Ain’t it strange Played me now she tryna be my main Once was broke now I got diamond chains Use to hate me now they wanna be gang Ain’t it strange now ain’t it strange Ain’t it strange now ain’t it strange Ain’t it strange now 2nd VERSE: I remember when I tried to holla at you back in high school You Was stuck up like Like somebody robbed you I Pull up in a foreign come to find out you working in the Drive through Now you wanna give me the buns The lil shake and the Fries too BRIDGE: When I was down bad she ain’t want me then When I was down bad they ain’t give a damn Now I got cash they wanna be my friends Bitch plz Nigga Plz 3rd VERSE: No I’m not yo friend not yo homie or brother Groupies tryna call me I’m ignoring ya number Shitting on em petty yea I know it but fuck it I gotta do the most Counted me out like uno dos Now they wanna be cool shit is strange like seeing a ufo Im laughing cuz you a joke Haters hilarious, gotta beware of them, probably Aquarius Might be Pisces cuz niggas is fishier than a aquarium LAST HOOK: Ain’t it strange Played me now she tryna be my main Once was broke now I got diamond chains Use to hate me now they wanna be gang Ain’t it strange now ain’t it strange Ain’t it strange now ain’t it strange Ain’t it strange now

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(Verse 1): I'm used to living in the past Thinking bout my moment Will it last? Like am I just extra in the cast Of rappers that never made it?... Please save it let this be sacred You tryna reinvent the Mona Lisa You thinking basic… I'm tryna disfigure then dismember Make stick figures of niggaz' missing the big picture Switch up... I'm calculated Doing numbers while drinking pitchers I'm underrated, I got over Now zip ya lip up Used to laugh at Popz' Now his habits I seem to pick up My over counter, food for thought Please hit the tip cup Foreseen the chaos unfold Word to my big cuz Can I get that pussy to go? Don't wanna bicker Why you take a problem pea small Make it momentous? Sometimes I wish you wasn't a girl, But that would make me gay Do yo ass like a dike chick Come and catch a fade When shit hits the fan, like damn Why you ain't got no glade? It's cool I'll just find some apples and make lemonade (Hook): Thank God for rappin' thank God for rappin' Word to Kanye and Common Thank God for rappin ' Word to Lupe and Twist (Twista) Thank God for rappin' Thank God for trappin', thank God for trappin' Word to FaceMob and Tip Thank God for trappin' Word To Bun and the Pimp Thank God for trappin' yea Thank God for trappin', Thank God for rappin' (Verse 2): True story, I'm smoking rappers like newporties Who fuckin' wit him? This a solo scene in a clothed orgy More importy, I’m hella driven You can't detour me Them dreams money can buy Donald trump can't afford me A unicorn, I'm a cavalier pushing hella horsies I'm whippin' whippin' bihh And I ain't need no kitchen bihh I'm tryna take over summers like Wayne in 06 All I do is score when I touchdown, no pics Just a snapchat caption Have Knowledge of self, before your knowledge of fashion Tend to lean on the face More than the one wit ass and I'm just saying like Gimme peace... Nobel Look I ain't go no record for the record But I know jail Us and devil ain't on first name basis But we know hell So well... What do you propose? Toe to toe? Take it to the streets Pumpernickel or that Honey oat? Toast for toast unh... Wear yo concrete shoes Hope you can float This how I do rappers, get fly Then I shoo rappers I'm high as a news chopper My mind going thru something (Hook): Thank God for rappin' thank God for rappin' Word to Kanye and Common Thank God for rappin ' Word to Lupe and Twist (Twista) Thank God for rappin' Thank God for trappin', thank God for trappin' Word to FaceMob and Tip Thank God for trappin' Word To Bun and the Pimp Thank God for trappin' yea Thank God for trappin', Thank God for rappin'

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(chorus - Mic Terror): She say go and play with your hoes, as i search through names on my phone, i cant spend not one day alone, so i go and play with my hoes... she say go play wit yo hoes bitch, yeah ima play wit my hoes bitch, she said go play wit yo hoes bitch, i spend all day wit my hoes bitch.. 1st Verse - Maverick Gawain: You wanted to be my private dancer you had some questions I provide the answers/ I got you covered baby you know I’m plugged wit the chancellor/ we can move and groove put chu ina' different mood gon' lose that attitude it ain’t really hard ta choose/maverick move kinda different I got options baby/ but when I’m wit chu ain’t no speaking on no other ladies/You going crazy wit da over dramatic shit like I ain’t tell you from the jump that shit might be challenging/now here you go wit da blahzay blahzay and thats why I stay stay gon all day/you tell me to go play and ima do just that No phone calls emails not even a text back... (chorus - Mic Terror): She say go and play with your hoes, as i search through names on my phone, i cant spend not one day alone, so i go and play with my hoes... she say go play wit yo hoes bitch, yeah ima play wit my hoes bitch, she said go play wit yo hoes bitch, i spend all day wit my hoes bitch.. 2nd Verse - BRUUS: I set a certain kind of protocol/ When I arrive my drink is poured and her clothes are off/ If she behave, I might take her out and show her off/ If she don't, I ignore her ass then I blow her off/ I don't waste time n I don't waste words/ Pussy ass niggas' need safewords/I'll fight fair when I turn a thousand/ Recordin' when I'm fuckin', now she think I'm childish/ Wvlf fur over the peacoat, im stylish/ If I lift a finger that denotes silence/ Bitch I'm grown give a fuck about yo mileage/ If u cool, obey the rules and act a fool on my phallus/ Not having bitch problems one of my many talents/ I'm a savage gentleman, shit, its all about balance/ I'm looking for a change when she looking for a challenge/ Got some bitches sliding finna turn me to a sammich/ (chorus - Mic Terror): She say go and play with your hoes, as i search through names on my phone, i cant spend not one day alone, so i go and play with my hoes... she say go play wit yo hoes bitch, yeah ima play wit my hoes bitch, she said go play wit yo hoes bitch, i spend all day wit my hoes bitch.. 3rd Verse - Mic Terror: Everytime i say i'm in the studio, she envision groupies spreading booty holes, you watch too many movies yo, but thats how i wish it was truly tho, its really just me and this nerdy white dude, wondering if this hook needs some slight tune, you thinking i'm swimming in a titty ass typhoon, now don't get me wrong i'm a liked dude, but every bitch don't want to fuck me like you, stupid bitch thats why i like you, the IRS the only people that i lie too, the IRS the only people that i lie to ...

SLIDE (Verse 1): Call the Ambulance, Ring the alarm it’s man down, I guess these niggas want me now Just fit me for my crown, I’m repping hard just for my town Had dinner with Genoveses’ and sold soap just like dial Them niggas raise guns like it’s hot noon and break your smile Like Why you so serious ? Bet them jokes can’t save you now. BLAOW!! In love with drumming sounds, them birds sing like Bobby Brown We let em take a bath, but on that strip we made em drown Everyday I smoke a pound, I’m well blunted making rounds Like come and get your bitch around here she Debbie Downs I hate to break it you, how you think she flew them miles ? Moonwalking in red bottoms leave yellow tape on white tiles Nigga fly and elegant, Gotta kill the scene clean don’t never leave no evidence Racking it up the wins like check the deficit Charge it to the game that pressure only made me definite The almighty made me heaven sent, nigga Gzus Piece (Verse 2): I’m finna go real stupid dumb like I’m illiterate Nall we don’t feel yo shit not even a little bit U upped 100 guns in yo visual and still a bitch I got more styles than the gangsta and the gentleman I’m into it With false prophets funny in the light We can u line like money in the light If I corrected u I love u I let dummies think they right If the dice fall twice I can take 20 in a night Got some shit on the floor I gotta catch a flight I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t fueled by the spite For every new hater I gain it adds a a day up on my life And I know that’s right That mean a nigga just might never die like I’m Deadpool instead being a dead nigga use yo fuckin head fool, you gotta move yo stash twice, like you know the feds moves, that's how you get that 560 shit with the leg room. iLL Gordon (Verse 3): I pull up on niggas have em thinking that we cool Illest nigga in Nebraska, is you bout it, bout it fool Learn the rules before you play the game Like Semi in the hot tub niggas want to take my pocket change, I'm the new Dana Dane I'm spitting flames, never play with the white girl like Marlon Wayans The flow is straight raw, that's just all I'm saying. Pardon fam You see me coming through, you should move when I come pass Instead you got treated with yo goofass I look past the lil bullshit they throw my way to make me look bad I'm airing niggas out, its parachutes up in my bookbag They get mad at the thought of trying to out rhyme me I stay with that fly killa shit, Kamikaze.This a robbery. I aint got no options, gone ahead and run them pockets Usual suspect, Kaiser Soze when I'm walking on em I'm too enormous, my ego and my skill can't share the same space Have these niggas like the Weekend trying to save face

Alexander Blane “hook” Catching flights Never see me on the way down My vibe Yea that’s something I don’t play about Please don’t waste my time That’s money I could be Making Deep within my mind Submitting these vibrations Wish i could get away from here Just spread my wings and disappear I’m gone “ repeat “ 1st Verse (Ray iLLa): Time is money but money ain't time U can always make u wha u lost, but them seconds keep flying, it’s like… Last year, I tripled my grind So it's uglier than it's ever been I jumped off the 9, I'm movin... State 2 state, 2 stage 2 room 2 whip Whip 2 chick 2 chick 2 plane I dip I stay on da move, I stay in my lane, I'm hungry Fuck is u sayin, fuck do u mean that I'm lucky Nigga im blessed, I put in the work, I'm consistent It came out my pocket, so when I make profit don't split it On business I'm dolo, cuz I know i can't trust a sole ...growin up n the Chi will make ya cold Damn near make a nigga wanna move away, Associates drop'n like every other day, cuz when u shine'n niggas hate on u harder- I don't curse em I give em mineral water. God bless! Hook: Catching flights Never see me on the way down My vibe Yea that’s something I don’t play about Please don’t waste my time That’s money I could be Making Deep within my mind Submitting these vibrations Wish i could get away from here Just spread my wings and disappear 2nd Verse (Alexander Blane): Fuck your credit To be honest u can spare it Ima hustler and a parent My 2 kids ain’t tryna hear it They need breakfast lunch and dinner Eat that good shit fruits and veggies Baby mama she be tripping But she been riding since forever She will die for me in a second That’s why I gave her my legacy I been smoking relish Playing ketchup That’s my recipe If it ain’t a 100 Don’t let me catch you standing next to me Poppa was a pimp So u know that Playa shit my specialty I’m just tryna find my way Other than that I guess im ok This blunt to the end of that flame Off to face the world Me and ms Mary Jane BLM Speech - Morgan Mimosa: This one is for black women, black men, and our black children The media, the government, and the police that kill them Then get away with murder is what we now expect, but last time I checked their job is to serve and protect I guess that don’t apply when you’re black, cause the whites always right, but our black don’t crack Love it when we kill each other so they’ll get a larger check, but we need to wake up now, cause we are under attack They shout us down til we fall, but hate it when we take a stand And expect for us to believe that they didn’t kill Sandra Bland What’s her name? Sandra Bland! Say her name! Sandra Bland! Make sure we’re heard loud all over this land Police says that he needs a paid vacation, so he goes and kill a black man to get it And I just don’t get it Don’t get why Black Lives Matter, shouldn’t all lives matter he ask Well not according to the government and this messed up system But let’s flip the script How much does black lives matter if we have brothers going against brothers While the crooked cops aka the KKK sit back and watch us kill each other But the real reason why we mistreat our brothers is because of the oppression we’ve lived with So the time has come for us to stand together, and show them that there is no fear in us Make our voices is heard until the whole world hear us

(HOOK) Hook- I could be wrong but there’s just some things I need to know/might bump my head at times but I still won’t hang it low/they said he was a bad man but I don’t believe in no such thing/it’s just a bad circumstance that’s designed to sabotage a young king, you a young king!/ Verse 1 (Rich P): They just don’t know that they don’t know no better, (better)/ I shine some light and try to lead the way (way)/I recognize that some don’t want no better (better)/ you drop some knowledge and they flee and stray/ (hey) but it’s ok cuz you playing ya part/ but it’s some people that would rather just stay in the dark/than pay the lightbill, I’m sober but my cup runneth over and it might spill/yo cup full of soda, Coca Cola and some NyQuil/we not the same but do I remain silent?/look in the face of violence and try to close my eyelids?/cuz I’m reminded every morning I arise/that they plot on our demise, we just tryna stay alive so…/ 2nd Hook - I could be wrong but there’s just some things I need to know/might bump my head at times but I still won’t hang it low/they said he was a bad man but I don’t believe in no such thing/it’s just a bad circumstance that’s designed to sabotage a young king, you a young king!/ Don Parious: Ay lets get these trophies, fuck them ribbons (you feel me) It's cool to be average, but don't you want a bad b*tch like Robin Givens (Cuz winning enticing) 2nd Verse (Joel Q): Now lately I feel like I been speaking to def ears pitching the ppl messages niggas swinging it left field I guess im sheffield gotta catch it and bring it home then rap because they say that we learn if its song so sing along while I take you through this obstacle course fantastic four flow cant reach me this unstoppable force we blocking the torch from anyone who not great u cant be on my team if classic rap dont boost heart rate we tryna change the world changes live with it my momma said if u gon rap then change minds with it perfectionist I will not stop until Im Fine with it thats why I jump on every track and make it mine nigga im the perfect rhyme spitter grew up but not a screw up Im still notorious like when twin towers blew up aye rest in peace I never did this for my self its more for the ones who next to be but if they never understand atleast I did whats best for me Don Parious: My selfish ways got me paid, other things got me laid If I look both ways, i'll see the stars 3rd Hook - I could be wrong but there’s just some things I need to know/might bump my head at times but I still won’t hang it low/they said he was a bad man but I don’t believe in no such thing/it’s just a bad circumstance that’s designed to sabotage a young king, you a young king!/

Lost in Chicago Where the demons feed off innocence So in a sense we’re all prey Lord Mold me to your image Like a potter does clay And Place my house in order You doubt lead me astray Lord shake our senate halls walls Change this lands wicked laws Cuz from everything I’ve saw Thus far, Injust-us is really just ours So Im callin' on the creator Who created the stars My God.. Yah.. My dreams drifted I’m nearer to ideal livin' blessed.. that’s God-Given I know it’s gifted But as soon as he lend it I pray that one day if it’s your will You’ll maketh a way And give me the platform needed to say The things I need to say Lord please just send a healing our way Dad, with your blessing I’m promoting a change So if I could see it I could be it So starting today I’m pressing forward to your glory I’m no longer ashamed - I’ve seen too much death To lead your people away Disorders due to stress make it hard to communicate And at night it’s getting harder to rest with all these secrets you already know resting heavy on my chest God please! Lord lead me to my triumph Lord lead me to my triumph Lord lead me to my triumph Lord lead me to my triumph ‘Cuz it’s dark outside in Chicago On a one way Cruising down Halsted Thinking will I live today On a one way On a one way trip I’m On a one way I’m on a one way trip Too bad I’ve seen tomorrow One of the guys got hit and I gotta tell his momma that he ain’t here no more and I’m just.. I’m just hiding behind these shades cuz the next time I see my nigga is when I’m putting him in the grave. That’s why I pray everyday to give me something different like in this instance I know you’re worthy of my praise and if I die tomorrow please God make sure that my children are properly raised. You know lil girls these days they all wanna be Meg the stallion and if you got a lil man’s he just wants to be paid I just hope he that he grows up following the Way.. you know it’s different.. We all got a chance though.. we all got a chance.. you know I pray that this message reaches you in good tidings and that if you take the opportunity to listen if you memorize anything from it just say it to yourself. It’s a prayer.