Hide that rock in my sock, jus like carti do Cept my rock a chalk, just to outline you Bitch’ Im syde ta-the-walk kick on top Switch on lock Hit that block Dis my spot You a thought In my head If I brought you ta bed Would you hop on me instead Would you pop on me n spread Would you flop d I said Could you drop on me not dead Should do all doze things I said Wood glue always brings a mess Im Fully stocked but the crop don’t cream no less On that shit I bet I get Let on quick I jet im next said Im sick my dick is sex I mix on bricks I fix yo stress I piss on tits I shit on chest I miss on this when nothin’s left I live my gift with my last breath Ya I must admit I’m not the best Don’t wanna quit until Im dead (Don’t wanna) Until Im dead nah’ Im on cliff you on the ledge (U on the ledge) You on the ledge Ya I bump dis shit, fuck what you said Yuh Ya Im somethin’ different than the rest Ya Im somethin different Ya Im what you listen to in bed I’m what you listen To In bed always missin you instead I stay driftin through yo head my transmission flew and spread It spread It spread (soft) Ya Im on a mission yea I got ambition Im driven ta the pistons Yea dis bitch is just assistin I be livin in dat fiction Like a limited edition DIS shit is the Difference Yea Im givin my opinion Vision my Position Wishin aint existin Quittin and they miss it Listen did it and they fit it Lit it! Get it and they hit it just a misfit pushin limits you prohibit that’s a menace I confess it yea my last sentence Imma wreck it do that damage you don’t mess with my advantage too aggressive you be ham and I be hectic I be damned if you be steppin on my message Not a skeptic I just guess it No lessons to test it or correct it and I'm not sayin Im the best yet Ya I must admit I’m not the best Don’t wanna quit until Im dead (Don’t wanna) Until Im dead nah’ Im on cliff you on the ledge (U on the ledge) You on the ledge Ya I bump dis shit, fuck what you said Yuh Ya Im somethin’ different than the rest Ya Im somethin different Ya Im what you listen to in bed I’m what you listen To In bed always missin you instead I stay driftin through yo head my transmission flew and spread.

I made it, Faded , FUCK I laid it, Created much Ya hate it! – WHAT !?!? Traded Up I Waited long enough to sayin this stuff Kept me Shaded in the rough like a kleat with out a scuff That be covered in the mud Undiscovered till there’s blood That’s a reference ta the hole that I dug Then I throw myself in Show the whole world how ta get fame in one min Huh Such a shame that the flames don’t go out when I spit Gone need rain when I bang in da house wit my shit You a lame just the same as my doubts what a bitch Gone aim when the range is way out aint gone quit need a change fuckin strange to a dame that be plain talkin stains from her brains to her viens on her chains and she game for a mane that be dange walkin fame Yea she bang yea she bang and she bang Yea she bang on my wang overhang on her dang as she rain when It came all the same in the lane yea dem thangs on dem thangs on dem thangs on dem thangs Yea Such a shame that the flames don’t go out when I spit Gone need rain when I bang in da house wit my shit You a lame just the same as my doubts what a bitch Gone aim when the range is way out aint gone quit

Bitch drivin me crazy but 80 fucks later lady callin me baby – What Date-her maybe if I get scabies FUCK Greater safety on a daily yea Dats all hazy Cats all lazy Back off hades If you make me I can break free, Im not stuck Pull another stunt Back it ta tha front Wack is what you want? Stackin up the funds Rackin up the sums Lackin in the punch Acid in your lungs cat that got yo tongue Man u been Scratchin that for months Step Back don’t act a dunce Check facts won’t stack the puns Lets pass goin fast next lap I won on this track my rap’ll have ya spun Im havin fun but feelin spacy I Thought that shit wouldn’t faze me Bitch drivin me crazy but 80 fucks later lady callin me baby – What Date-her maybe if I get scabies FUCK Greater safety on a daily yea Dats all hazy Cats all lazy Back off hades If you make me I can break free, Im not stuck!

YUH fuckin bitch Ya a bitch on my shit Fuckin bitch on my dick Yea fuckin sit on my stick I fuckin Rip Yea R- I – P to this bitch I fuckin see ta this shit I fuckin need some a dem lips You’s just a bitch Off that lean that you sip I fuckin bleed the last drip I thought codine was bad shit A fuckin bitch You pull the heat up mad quick You gonna need a mag clip But you retreat yo flag ship cuz you’s a bitch Yea V I P Is my shit you is likely is a trick I count ta three then I dip cuZ you’s a bitch Rappin ta crap in the alleyway Back in a flash and the bills are paid Ration the passion to save some grace Pass me the grass n Im getttin faded Oh hey make way when Im finally famous Dope bass in the place for my entertainment No way whacha say when I finally made it One take No space for the ones who hate it Wait erase it break shit Lets get naked I could make this - fun Show me yo buns Gimmie hope come Let me go numb Tell me Im scum Tell me Im dumb Tell me Im shit Cuz you’s a motherfuckin bitch Matrimony That’s bolony always told me on the phone we laugh and chat but still we lonely after that u got me going rapper that you’re not ignoring shattered if you say Im boring doesn’t matter if Im scoring do shit until the morning you’re a bitch I rip this shit until its pouring … I FUCKIN RIP YUH fuckin bitch Ya a bitch on my shit Fuckin bitch on my dick Yea fuckin sit on my stick I fuckin Rip Yea R- I – P to this bitch I fuckin see ta this shit I fuckin need some a dem lips You’s just a bitch Off that lean that you sip I fuckin bleed the last drip I thought codine was bad shit A fuckin bitch You pull the heat up mad quick You gonna need a mag clip But you retreat yo flag ship cuz you’s a bitch Yea V I P Is my shit you is likely is a trick I count ta three then I dip cuZ you’s a bitch

Cash money don’t stay Racks on me I pay Mask on me im great Pass on me, no way Ass on me, my face Grass on me, I blaze stash on me I stay trash homie no waste too fast know me don’t pace my foot on the gas you pumpin the brake I look in the back, you lookin away Im pushin my tracks ta the front of the stage You said I wouldn’t last, but I neva woulda asked and I neva woulda played, in the first place Get my verse laid I’ve rehearsed late since the third grade I could sure say that I burst may like a earthquake in the worst way Been dat read dat Like turn page Said that get that like worth wait Way ta finish you a bird brain Swim wit fishes screw a mermaid You the menace when you persuade Few mo minutes show em hurt face End that sentence widda first aid Way I hitchu wit the Word play In the workplace Like its first base on the worst date Call me jerk face On my birthday Imma cursed plague u a new wave Imma a bootleg Fuck a blue ray And what you say It was too late And was touche I can do great I can prove hate is a new way to improve fate YUh Take what you want But want whatchu take YAAaaa Cuz they’re Ain’t no take backs in dis bitch (x2) In this bitch YUH 8 tracks when I mix What late crashin at 6 But Dey laugh when I trip Up hate stacks like a brick Stuck Pay back when I hit bust Lay back when I tip cup state facts I dont stay back I wont break that when I give trust Lame ass how you give up Yea dat shits fucked Yea dat bitch rough When I aint got enough Aint a lotta stuff That could make me fuss but its all for what Nothin lasts forever but i’ll never bust Cuz Cash money don’t stay Racks on me I pay Mask on me I'm great Pass on me, no way Ass on me, my face Grass on me, I blaze stash on me I stay trash homie no waste too fast know me don’t pace my foot on the gas you pumpin the brake I look in the back, you lookin away Im pushin my tracks ta the front of the stage You said I wouldn’t last, but I neva woulda asked and I neva woulda played, in the first place Get my verse laid I’ve rehearsed late since the third grade I could sure say that I burst may like a earthquake in the worst way.

All deez motherfuckers been on deez All deez motherfuckers went on deez All deez motherfuckers bet on deez Said get on deez Shred on beats Head on knees Wet on ease Sweat on me Bread on cheese make me eat The lead I squeeze That’s Dead on me Don’t threat on me X2 All deez motherfuckers bet on me They depend on me I defend my G Imma friend likely to the end I read comprehend my speech recommend my featch xtend my reach Transcend on beats Damn trend all week What’s my technique? I just let my album leak Don’t believe in fallacies I delete my sanity I repeat profanity I defeat Humanity I comp-lete my fantasies I believe in family all dem’s a fan of me Walk in that’s my strategy Talkin – that’s why you mad at me Tupac getting shot that’s a Travesty You popped that’s a casualty Who knew dis block was a drop for the spot on the top is the majesty Don’t laugh at me. I blew dis new shit off the roof bitch and you clueless Told ya that I’d prove it, now Im on the scene and it seems All deez motherfuckers been on deez All deez motherfuckers went on deez All deez motherfuckers bet on deez Said get on deez That’s dead on me, Don’t threat on me Don’t threat on me Don’t threat on me wont threat butcha bet I leave Fuckin jet No stress from the mess I speed Spit test who da best I confess not me Who’s next on the set, just guess no need Don’t forget, no regrets, that’s guaranteed No restin unless that’s destiny Don’t mess with me I’ll make ya bleed I’ll take lead That’s all you’ll see Me in fronta you Dreams are comin true That’s the truth Im in the booth Im comin smooth dumb and rude fun when nude I hum dat groove Hum Hmm You love that tune Now let me break it up for you I make it, I take it, I blow up like bloons You fakin it, face it, dats fucked You a goon And my shit over the moon No cat n cradle or spoon spit facts no fables just truth yes I am faithful n grateful not hateful or wasteful that’s true That’s my technique dude But all deez beats used yea All deez motherfuckers been on deez All deez motherfuckers went on deez All deez motherfuckers bet on deez Said get on deez Shred on beats Head on knees Wet on ease Sweat on me Bread on cheese make me eat The lead I squeeze That’s Dead on me Don’t threat on me

It takes two Like mathematics Ya aint knew Like ya bad at addin I like toouuu stack the fractions I track my dues But my ass is crashin My view not skewed when I act wit passion I like tattoos but I’m bad at fashion I like good news , but I hate the bad shit I make mine groove and that’s everlastin Said that’s everlastin’ You aint nothin new ta me Suit Fake fuckin jewelry Proves Fate wasn’t foolin me Rappers aren’t cool to be Actors are who you’ll be Wack actin in movie scenes Ad’s on the tv screen Oh he got a brand deal? Do he have his fans still? Do we trash the mans will? tryin ta cash a damn bill? Where the mofafuckin the line at? It takes two Ta make a fast move Well I’m due For an extra lap soon And I knew I was nexta crap too But that’s you I was best in classroom The test, I passed through The rest was bad news The less you have the more ya lose The stress it adds of course its huge You never ask before you choose They always laugh at your excuse Im on the track, did not produce I told you that, theres more in fact cant ignore the score Im trapped Its 1 ta 4 and Im in last But that’s before I ever asked If you were shore about the task Yea Im in route No caboose Id rather drive just take a cruise me and you Might take a few But hey dats coo You make the beats I’ll bring the mood Now take a seat Ill sing for you Cant bring the heat without the groove Its not complete until its smooth I told ya that I need ta prove It takes two Believe me dude

Whats better than givin yourself a purpose yea I be aversive I can write my words in cursive just the first ta do the worst shit I be Workin at the circus Learkin from the surface version of a person hurt when first determined not so certain but im learnin I pull the curtains when Im nervous certain burdens like a furnace make me curse until its workin lately church is just a sermon just rehearsin a diversion what if worship isn’t worth it no one person isn’t perfect. I remember growin up in the D No one fuckin with me Most likely Notcho cup a tea My bro knock yo teeth Leave you on the street When I wouldn’t eat My stepdad was mean Yea yo plate was clean or you gettin reemed I remember screams and it seems there still in my dreams Yea my mom a Feen A drama queen constantly But honestly Thats not the shit that bothers me It's probably too hard to see And possibly too far to reach But not for me im on the peak you best believe What's better than givin yourself a purpose? yea I be aversive I can write my words in cursive just the first ta do the worst shit I be Workin at the circus Learkin from the surface version of a person hurt when first determined not so certain but im learnin I pull the curtains when Im nervous certain burdens like a furnace make me curse until its workin lately church is just a sermon just rehearsin a diversion what if worship isn’t worth it no one person isn’t perfect. Yuh’ Here we are again On the phone again When you know me man You know how it is I dont play pretend I dont make amends I dont fake a friend I wont play defence You gone take offense That dont make no sense You still on the fence I’ve been off it since That be confi-dence You know where I went I be so intense.

YA DEY PUT ME IN DIS SHIT LIKE DAY NIGHT KID CUDI HIT BUT MY SHIT MIGHT STAY HYPE RICH LIKE KID NOT REALLY BUT I GET PAID RIGHT HITTA SPLIFF LIKE WIZ SO CLEARLY THAT I CAN STAY HIGH DON’T CATCH MY DRIFT LET ME HIT YOU ON THAT FACE TIME WONT GIVE NO TIPS TO A DJ WHO DON’T PLAY MINE I BE PISSED OFF QUICK WHEN THE SHIT DON’T MIX CALL ME FLINTSTONE BITCH CUZ the BEDROCK TA DA BASSLINE YEA IM GOOD 4 U LIKE A VITAMIN CHEW I MIGHTA BEEN rude nothin ta loose nothin ta prove bustin a groove Yea I’m lovin it when its rough cuz I got something ta do pressin buttons know functions no assumptions when it’s thumpin I be up in my room musta improved How I execute put a hex on you, will not flex on you, when I’m next I shoot Yea I shoot for the moon, reach for the stars You root for my doom I leave ya scars Demons consume you when you starved Even confuse you when you aren’t Leavin you screwed right from the start Beating so crude just like your heart Feeding yo moods, they leave you dark YUH YA DEY PUT ME IN DIS SHIT LIKE DAY NIGHT KID CUDI HIT BUT MY SHIT MIGHT STAY HYPE RICH LIKE KID NOT REALLY BUT I GET PAID RIGHT HITTA SPLIFF LIKE WIZ SO CLEARLY THAT I CAN STAY HIGH DON’T CATCH MY DRIFT LET ME HIT YOU ON THAT FACE TIME WONT GIVE NO TIPS TO A DJ WHO DON’T PLAY MINE I BE PISSED OFF QUICK WHEN THE SHIT DON’T MIX CALL ME FLINTSTONE BITCH CUZ the BEDROCK TA DA BASSLINE

Whoah! I lay low Just ta play late at my shows I make note of da people dat I know No fake hoes, and that includes yo nose I take hold of every place I go Just stay close, Come ta race, I’ll take the gold Say it aint so Just ta keep me on my toes What it takes bro? Look at my face I am the goat No way ta break im in my zone Oh yea I’ll make it on my own Lackin patience Back is breakin but the tracks amazin Not waitin for the application just compensation Fuck conversation I get aggravated Thats a altercation yea Im way too faded Im underrated, I’ve demonstrated Im done debatin who been da greatest Who made the playlist Who next up or next ta famous? I confess ya I am the latest You just couldn’t take it Well dats okay , Shit You a lame bitch extra brainless guess im shameless Whats the basis? Rhymes are painless, HA yea Well they might be a bit tasteless But They’re for your entertainment Why dont you ask me what happened ? Like why did I start rappin? Was it for the reactions ? Or because of a passion? Does it bring satisfaction to you though? Does it.. Does it.. Does it , Does it Yea I can feel the fuckin track within my soul. In my soul, in my soul Ohhhhh Whoah! I lay low Just ta play late at my shows I make note of da people dat I know No fake hoes, and that includes yo nose I take hold of every place I go Just stay close, Come ta race, I’ll take the gold Say it aint so Just ta keep me on my toes What it takes bro? Look at my face I am the goat No way ta break im in my zone Oh yea I’ll make it on my own. On my own bitch! Sit back doin my own shit Stop wishin that you would get noticed Stay focused , not hopeless Just go for it Don't hold it in Don't ever quit that's what I tell my friend s Thats forever shit Yea it neva ends well that depends.. Yuh starts with the basics How far can you take it Make it ta top but dont fake it Reshape it a lot just embrace it If its not what I want, replace it Dont break it just save it Lemme explain this I can be famous Star ta da pavement where Im aimin yea On my own I can make it I’ve taken notes from the greatest Not sayin quotes or a statement Or how there closely related Im talkin shows and who dey know and what had made them the latest