Still a real nigga cold world Pocket full of bud Bird of prey won't you show me love? Ive been Caught between the waves that the sand makes Tar and black paste Turn the page, let me feed the sun Trapped inside this vessel I'm a Creature praying for release Heaven, give me solace And somewhere to sleep And let me see another day While I'm caught up in the waves That my head and my heart make

Never been a poet but a nigga Workin at it Pulling cards like the house deck Counting blessings often as i count checks On the runaway for the funner way Like I'm out in Paris I've been workin fabric Working hard gotta show my talent On the counterbalance Is my chalice up Get my treasure and my palace up Lost so many bad bitches to the summer spring clean I ain't stressin bout it Tell my niggas doesn't matter if you ever fell if you took the lesson out it Get it from my father I'm a prophet Everyday I'm goin brazy No trees niggas keep it shady That's a marshal matter Eating niggas under tarp and platter But I promise I'm LOSING MY SANITY DON'T KNOW WHAT'S LEFT OF ME 2017 Verses hit better than ketamine Readily I keep it tepid Run in your section Jam in the needle, my essence Give me the crown This is checkers Whoa damn Heart on my lips Go tell my ex she's a bitch Suck on my dick if you hating Or playing my tape with an ear full of paste Straight to the face with no chase Fuck nigga know I'm with all that Splitting your wig like a crossover Get your hands off of my ball bag At your head like a ball cap In a scrimmage A jiminey cricket to bitches who stuck in the trench Read from a script Fuck it is what it is Gone with the wind and the fishes

I've been with the folks, going Soul seeking I've been on the road With the flow preaching We be making gold Let the soul speak When the world so cold It'd make your soul freeze I been peeping these hoes Searching for a c-note Not a dream through Mean it as a meme These hoes never dream though Seeing me? Leaving these hoes Feeling steam rolled Fuck and leave the village Don't compete, wearing pink hoes My rise on Tommy lister So Don't you blink you'll miss it So run the numbers and statistics Bitch let's get specific Mince linguistics But chill if they get suspicious But you Fishy Piss in the river Show you sedition But What gets me most is finding solace in my solitude Talk and stop, solid in my process Til I pause for you Twice removed Take this hidden lotus Bitch I'm way to focused Glad we put this shit in the open nigga Chorus: This world just don't stop turning, nig-ga This world just dont stop turning, nig-ga But these words just don't stop earning me praise Rappers throwing salt in the game Just so my body won't decay And never rot in the game Broken home anthem Long night couldn't bother to tell it Commanding officer, a field of short tempers and "wells" Sapping the apathy, Apologies come second to sales A Spring creeping Too late I gave her the sneaky d Petty little liar Trapping secretly, he's losing his sanity Heavy vanity, soul seeking, and scrambling frantically Limp wristed, dick twitching at the end of a line Tangled in spit, crip cobbled with topography Dimes It was a brothel, pop punani like I smashed that truck, fuck it I'd tied the noose a thousand times As much as I'd tug it Living in sin, Rep my city, there's no stopping the train I let my friends bitch for me cus I'm numb to the pain I hope you're happy, hope you're happy Hope you found that shine So Please forgive me for the silence While I search for mine If i can help it, try my best not to be callous to this And on the way, decipher what my sexuality is

I just wake up and hope The sun would just explode I've been looking for a (One way, one way, one way One way) ticket off of this road Arsonist Its Nothing but arsenic If we're being honest We are above the shit but Talk up the politics I'm fed up with all of this Blood on my hands I keep making incisions Blood on your hands Cus you stall, indecision One click and you're dead Breathe put two in your head

Sneak dissin, I'm sneak dissin Cus innermost, flow is so raven Im seeing visions My beats, fission The weed sipping For Freedom A whole speech given Through a week Singing and drinking Freedom of speech And i Carry card like a canister Carry me through the state When copper coat and commitment Prevented my finer states My power plays are relentless Jordan in 96 is my coach Matter of speaking, My bros inside of my steeple So focused Carry on, I see Carrion, Carrion all I see Maybe I'm an animal Developing a better medicine Than adding casualties And I'm actually Bruce Leroy Kung fu Kenny part II Blessin these niggas, achoo And I'm aiming at you With a handful of antacid tablets Mouthful of taboos But they just wanna Laugh at the man with the candle Sitting in the dark With a spark Make his hands glow Bright with his art In the dark Call him van Gogh Got a couple bills in the tank Make his van go Hands go off like a roman candle Handle careful watch when the hands go off Unmanageable, I'm a panther Getting mandals Looking through my mandibles They Laugh at the man with the candle Sitting in the dark With a spark Make his hands glow Bright with his ark In the dark Call him van Gogh Got a couple bills in the tank Make his van go Hands go off like a roman candle Handle careful Watch when the hands go off Manageable, Im a panther with mandles Getting through my mandables A dead gorilla, ball, and chain They never run from a nigga Fuck a ball and chain And ballers take the stainless What a mass deceit In these streets let the maggots feast Man Fuck the system Quips at print Are so relentless Corpses pinned And Unrelenting Fuck the system Your forgiveness Unconvincing Seek Detention Torches Lifted Searching for green like Luigi Granting wishes like a genie Full of demons like a jinchuriki Spitting wicked, no forgiving this Battle of attrition Scavengers ravaging into him Addition How have you been so astoundingly impotent (Impotent) God is my witness there's just no forgiving this Witness the power of will again (Limitless) Drowning in minutes and minutes of diligence Sink or you swim again (Synonym) Crush instrumentals like ligaments (Even in passing moments, I go sid vicious) Killing shit Dip through predicaments Questioning judges and witnesses Tell me the truth Blacker than kerosene Got a soapbox Triple beam, love heals all That's the way it's supposed to be Shout to mama Never eat the groceries Blacksmith

Get the fuck up outta my house Put the fires out Get the 9s out Rhymes out, to your dome Brrrr Blow your mind out Rick James Nigga what the fuck? That was my couch Everybody stepping on it Like they own the shit Did the work to learn the routine Stop lying to the team Young nigga killa b Taking every shot No vaccines Every track is a laxative Keep your head above the waves yuh nother 20 hours in a psychopathic daze Had to make a way On the grind How much? Man, all the time I ain't playin round, had a slow start I ain't playing ketchup But the mayo coming If the bacon 'round I ain't saying shit Niggas talkin louder than a plane base But I'm spraying glade You remain shit So I'm never fucking with the fakes You can demonstrate Put you on display Nigga Always showing 30 minutes late When you day shift I be on that waking 30 minute fore my fuckin clock Every fuckin day You are a disgrace And my mama taught me, nigga Have self worth Man all these niggas vultures Leave you in the desert Better put yourself first Still a Real nigga, cold world Pocket full of bud Bird of prey, won't you show me love? Chorus: It's just another way you want to make a nigga feel alone Kakarot with 50,000 hours in training David blaine and prestidigitation Crystal waves And better days And take vacation Compensation Formulation No formation Pay the station Paper wavors Paper places Never lazy Plan the dates A nation waits Amazing grace In savored places til the beat is erogenous Beating them, beat em up Feast on the sonic And creamate em Menial Meat on the barbecue Leave em starving in a pit With their molecules Stitched Garbage is pitched in the coffin With nothing but piss in the stocking And peeling the lid off of Bottles and bottles And models Be always on top of me Get the fuck off of me Given Sodomy A feeble luncheon You the alpha male I guess I'm going hunting Lost a couple hunnids In a sunken Rummaging through honey Bunches like I wanted money And i didnt punch in Loving money but I need to touch it ME and my niggas be in the function That boy loud as a bag of funyuns Ytb the king, no discussion Bitches strippin like the summer coming Running from the brotha Like he choppin onions Know he run It Man he really something Clean house nigga Pass sponges Roast toes Nigga wash bunions Rather not fuck with Smoking chrona Arizona Down by the boulevard Group or more power to ya Loosening chains Ain't freeing these new slaves But working at it's a learning habit

The rap scientist Wrapping em all in plastic And stabbing Balls fat as a cabbage You couldn't manage Plant it And I keep dirty as southern Rock And roll when recording Boy I was born to mother Not to martyr So I'm man made How you niggas wallow in shade It's just a damn shame Pancake Rappers like a dejuner Making crepes Wanna watch the show Let's catch a matinee Happy days Lionel Richie saves the day Bonjour Howdy fuckin doody to you Way you rap doesn't sound Like scary movie to you? I'm losing a tooth Whole world sweet like a snicker bar Underbelly, show me your thicker parts To rip apart Feel these mandibles, all animal Danimals, feeling cannibal corpse So show your face and get torched On these streets I'm the king of the LV And I'm well aware of it Frankly I am scared of it You just don't understand It's such a sinister plan Packed In my knapsack Calculator in my backpack Dracula Yes I'm that bad, That vlad and you Flat like a spatula RAPS, can't catch em I'm practically Atticus Finch These half ass rappers Be out of touch, abacus After thus Powder up, powerpuff Pound of puff, pounding us Pound it up Ground up an ounce of the loud Oh what Sounds are resounding from Dat boi, flat now (uh) Sound like traphouse Pounds like paqciao Rhymes like rounds Like Pascal I'm scientist Rap niggas be quicker to sell out Than most appliances Sold separate And sold headless I put my soul in these flow sessions It's poes essence I'm such a murderer Vertebrae feast Unheard of but yearning to preach The burn of the summoners speach The one who bums all his decrees From Tumblr posts Rump and roast Leave you like a sack of potatoes Tomatoes, some bagels and Grape seed oil Like trouble and toil It's me

Timmy Turner Wish a nigga would Ricky Bobby Skrt inside your hood Strapped to teeth And gleaming Guess they seen em Wolf is at your feet It's time to eat Nomadic Ask my haters I be more than average ABCs to me Not a challenge And I'm so violent When the cops around There's no talkin bout it It's back to the past Gotta get it back Nigga, Jack Coming with The blade And the strap packed Fat (run it) Swinging like the days of old Take your maiden voyage, bro And paint it gold Yank it, take it home Fold it to a sword You know Hatori hanzo your dome Uh Chorus: Verse2: And that's on my word and my rep Father and kingdom and country You show me respect I do not care for opinions You come with a challenge You will get your neck Chopped King, with the white threads Talk shit, get shot Yatta Blacksmith coming for Number one spots Wu-tang killa b shmack Like a beat drop Step to the Mic Get caught with a quick Snap back to the past Whacked like it's bad news But I only whip ass when I have to I ain't gotta be no bitch But I don't wanna slash on a nigga Seeing every little snafu Hol'up But These claws are for more than attracting mates Don't you raise no stakes nigga This is my house and I don't claim jump So I don't think you wanna see a nigga Snap

Drug Spread me thin, wear me out Show me love I'm not in touch with my feelings Unless they get aggressive My whole world is distorted Make inconceivable notions Between the time clocks And I ain't saying I don't trust you But I'm buying locks And I ain't saying that I love you yet Want to make the most of what we got Before I lose you If heaven don't work out you got a spot to stoop to Hit my line when you're tired of all the blind dates Fuck me til you find your soulmate And that's my probate Bet your nigga never hit it like I can Back lot straight from the sprite can You bought it for lunch And uppercuts to the gut Are always provided for free Bitch who allowed you to speak Shit for the week I just been stressin Hustling Pops my best example Bitch I'm bustin off This ain't no cliche you fuckin with Bitch I will cut you off Keep our Hearts so disconnected We just busted off The Lust is off But still my drug

It's the Realist in the h I jk But maybe not Niggas aint built in the same grade The same way the As came straight I maintain Same K Focus on my back And say the same thing Slave train runs deep Slice you in your jugular You're only an aquaintence to the hustle I'm her favorite customer Its customary that you say it with your back straight Pack straight Wolves The way we masticate The accolades "Ayo you better flee Ops" Or get your head flown three blocks Blacksmith give more kicks than Reeboks Flee Op Scratch that needs itching Free my fucking niggas It's a job and I mean business Hustle let the knowledge take the rest of me And GCCD to the death of me Blessings to my enemies Bring the death, famine, and the pestilence Crushing fickle gardens underfoot Just like the pestle hits Duces up to Jupiter Verse 2?: Hope you peep me I'm seeing you soon Hope you see the race I'm causin blowouts But I don't play the basoon Pray to the tunes That you get the message Not in a bottle Simply my perspective I graduated with it And I'm glad you waited STATUE KIDS in the street now All up in your faces Rough as sand on a beach towel And basic as bleach I'm at the top finna breach So rest in peace to all my goons in the streets Ayo you better flee op Or get your head flown three blocks Not by the gavel, by knowledge Dope as the weed spot Yeah, And I done made my way From cardboard graves With knock off tape Rubbish that Steve bought The pills got me The pills dropped me The pill poppin Still running thick in the field Willow and tree watching Happy nappy, passive Jacking, smacking hoes Amassing goals and smashing those A mass of holy prophets Laughing cus my heart is awful porus For a lotus eating son of two

I see my dreams so close In a moment I collide with them I stride for all my goals Although I ride with them I want it for myself And every moment not I spend in envy I'd be lying if I said I was pretending But I'm mending All my wounds and lack of closure With these verses And I've spoken to the evils in my heart I'm earnest- Ly focused on this little light of mine Buying time, lent But I'm finding mine Grinding on the cinder block And jumping when I meet the iron Ah! Hot as molten rock And shotgun shells, boo Dropping like I let all hell loose And Might be frail But look who's laughing And who's head is on the chopping block Mocking me I'm copping beads You copped a watch You got the juice I got the sauce Fifa when I'm on the ball It's crazy even Michael Jackson Said it's off the wall Bounce And all my life I've been around niggas Killer clown killing Hound niggas Chi town to the dirty south Blunts out, tighter than my locks be Everyday a blessing Trying not to put a bullet where my thoughts be Godly Only difference, I ain't got no bible on And I don't need no goddamn belt Just need your title on At all times You got a harem That shit was all guys Apartheid Look like a burger to all these small fries Never hungry Full when all you other niggas part time And it's all mines Stare at my watch and seeing how time flies Yatta

Another Lonely mortician Hoping to free my people Importing it and distorting the corpus Cus whats a shark to a tortise And what's a hater to me But a scab to Fuck with Staring daggers at me My back tattered and sunkissed Statues in my garden Can't fuck with the crew I run with "And all my niggas dragons Could probably touch the sun with Our bare hands What are your plans?" To be the greatest Head up to my father And making waves in the pavement For real I just wanna make my people proud Stay Unlocking all the doors they been keepin us out And it seems Like all my dreams are so feasible now Poppa said it ain't a thing if you reason it out Mama be cheesin at all my singles Supreme with the sound You niggas ain't listen before So this time I'm screaming it out Police stay beating us up The streets still keeping us down But all I see is kings, downtrodden Believe in the crowns you walk in Hol' up Chorus: Lonely mortician Purchase to free my people Importing it and distorting A more important report of the corpus Abhorrent Coercive and charismatic On self destruct as an addict Shun your productive actions You bastard You asthmatic You're pragmatic Your superego Doritos With no tacos and naps matted Black magic Nerd God Hail science Blerd squad Verb on the virgins With verge on the curbside Catatonic No cadence without the chronic I'm on it My noches far on the belt But I couldn't call it Its supersonic but never as shattered Beyond broken A fragment of what I used to be Penative prognosis You noticed But never spoke of it Topic so in the open But shouded in curtains Curtains for lurkin and purging Murder she wrote on my organs Suck my dick and I'll free my people Importing it and distorting You're fortunate to absorb it Oh no

Fear me, A scribe I am alive Feed me with knowledge My conscious survives Knowledge will thrive As if still alive The seed will arise From me again Words that are born from the vessel Words that will wither in time And as such Words that are born from the self The issue of riches and wealth And as such Fear me The scribe I am alive Feed me with knowledge My conscious survives Knowledge will thrive As if still alive The seed will arise From me again Yatta got lost in a sea of ether Know I ain't seen him in a week I swear Cones packed tighter than shakiras T-shirts Once revered by my English teachers I Went a long way Couple long days Since you went away Shit ain't been the same Weight Seeing hella change Eating vertebrae So inanimate Feeding on my motivation And they wanna say that It's just business man Forgiveness man Make a couple stacks Just to fist this Man Spend a couple hundred to forget this stand Scrambling for dollars I don't miss this, man Share my pain Forget my name Lend a couple shoulders You can share this blame Leave me space And if I run away don't you give me chase And man I've been wrong place at the wrong time Long face, on my own Never on pace Living in my mind In alone time Uh Get my own place With my day ones On the way to a better day Never hate on enemies Uh Tell me what you need When I ain't you I betrayed you Say another thing that you hate I relate to And I will stand trial For every bit of me that you deny Uh I just wanna face myself one day Content with my own life Spent my every up down But I left right Red sight like a tech nine On my bedside Yes, I Guess I'm the one to be The one to beat My eyes They often see Mc's start beef When I cop the beat Word to peeps My mic will rock supreme Godspeed to my amputees So don't you think try me