Still all Out

Feels like the worlds is spinning with out me/ But can I say that proudly/ So im spitting loudly/ sipping on some rum/ i kick this rap like its the only one/ im just starting i aint done/ i aint walkin im goin run/ im still spitting im goin shyne/ i aint done its been time/ i come with a Flow you cant deny/ fuck bein sober im still high/ im gonna be on another level to the day i die/ I gotta watch my back playa/ cause im bout that paper/, hip hops savour/ i gotta maintane/ and do my thang /  been bout it from the start/  hop hops still in the same/ cause its strange/ how buck shot runnin the game/ But i just survive/ and i know you Feeling my vibe/ But this aint gonna slide/ cause life a a ride/ word to the wise/ i either get love or despise/ So i analyze my mind/ and dtods where you find my kind/ im shynin still/ and keepin it real/ But im rollin/ sipping on petrone/ and im on/ another level/ So turn up the trebel/ and i aint feenin to settle/ cause no one does it better/ than buck shot/ from the tdot/ But yo/ im sick on the mic and gonna be increase the flow/ comin  straight with the flow/ But they dont love buck shot no more/ So get it on the floor / cause if you dont wanna party we can stll role/ dont got time the party i got count my flow/ i gotta keep it real But hataz stressin me more/ but/ i do my thang the matter what/ cause i stays up/ Its nothin dawg/ im rollin hard/ and gotta learn how im gonna feenin to play my cards/ and thats a start / some times im holding on to my soul/ cause there are no garenteez and you never know/ gotta slow my role/  and thats that/ ancient like the aztacs/ like ancient rap/ new york/ im on the grind playa/ i drop a line plays/ im doin fine playa/ its been time playa/ and gotta recognize the rap game isnt a game/ But were doin our  thang/ my fam put me on/ But i gotta be strong/ i spit on the bass like King kong Yo what it do/thinkin what ive been through/ ive been dude/ im fresh to death to/  im flowing with the attiude/ with out a thing to prove/ thats how i do/ and thats that/ we can go passed rap/ im ancient like a aztac/ i want every line to connect/  i wanna bring it yes/ i wanna bring my best/ And protect my neck/ like wu tang/ and gotta recognize that pimpins got game/ So whats up/ your now listenin to a hustla/ that will be replaced by you bustaz/ and dont trust ya/ So what up bra/ i aint done/ im rolling/ been out the game But keep on flowing/ how can one mc cause So much commotion/ Im spittten on the mic fashoe/ should i dip Set or go toe to toe/ And hit em with my left blow/ and keep on swinging some more/ as my meds lobatimises my crebral core/ im checkin my front door/ they want beef But im ready for war/ Ill they say is buck shot dont hit me no more/ while im taking the floor I dont only got beef/ im runnin the streetz/ trying not 2 get the mark of the beast/ before i rest in peace/ residing in the middle east/ where they never be peace/ im doin me/ with love for my familly/ who understand its me/ and know what im destined to be/ when hip hop is my remedy/ while im sippin on this henessy/ im sippin can you se me fallin/ can you see me calling/ im runnin straight at the wall/ i thought id have it all/ But life aint no game of ball/ when you want a hit give  my digits a call/ and we ballin/ and then we spittten some mo/ i understand thats rap But this shit gotta flow/ and im gonna write shit that aint been written before/ if this about rap then we take the floor/ you tell me im sick But i already know/ i just slowin my role/ and bringing you HEAT you never heard before / yo playa im holdin it down/ with my eye on the crown/ cause ive always been down/ i watch my back / when im busting these caps/ not that i aint still im just trying to relax/