I Dunno if I want it
But it keep callin
All night all morning
This bar shit some hard shit
Gotta wonder if its Gods gift
The way I direct this action
no clip
Only perspective is mine in mind
So i live accordingly minding mine
In life for time theres no rewind
So I get it like its my time
Patients my virtue
Love and pain work you
While those closest aim to hurt you
Form earth you birth you must return
Will it be old age or bullets that burn
Its not just me
Its our turn
spore like a jungle fern
Spar like a dying lion
Im just saying fucking with me
Its a fine line
I got it like Deion
Its "Prime Time"
Each step outlined
With little to no guidelines
Distant but beautiful
Like a Dubai skyline
Forever in love with music
As i do line mine
Simple as a pine box
Please 2ply mine
Run a battery an 5 6×9's
Never been in a 6×9
God tailor fitted the pain
and fixed my time
So i sticks my lines
Headliner in the life
Motion picture scripturer
Role play fiction
Living my life is addiction
All access no restrictions
No question im gifted
love to spit this
Like hood academics
No features no gimmicks
I put nickes to faces
And souls to crosses
I speak with a tone you dont hear often
From the first breath to the coffen
Lifes been awkward
Been running but breaths shorten
Im strong
With more heart than ten men
Line them up and fill umwith holes
Like tin men
With bars free like wind
We free but not like them
Confined in conscious
Hidden monsters
Deadly to some
Being honest
Im tried of playing modest
I want mine and all honors
Touching all minds and genre's
With a few words for congress
You stupid bitches
Yall aint tired of the nonsense
With 9 penneys
Abe give more brains than 9 cents
Fuck y'all cause i can't get back
The Time spent
More than a hint
Catch on
Our resident President
The type to shoot up the school
Cause Billy ain't invite him
To the party by the pool
A lot of Americans
Gotta be damn fools
I got love for
Black, white , natives, and Asians too
Its one race what facts prove
Tell Curly, Larry and Moe we got another
Fucking Stooge
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I Dunno if I want it But it keep callin All night all morning This bar shit some hard shit Gotta wonder if its Gods gift The way I direct this action no clip Only perspective is mine in mind So i live accordingly minding mine In life for time theres no rewind So I get it like its my time Patients my virtue Love and pain work you While those closest aim to hurt you Form earth you birth you must return Will it be old age or bullets that burn Its not just me Its our turn spore like a jungle fern Spar like a dying lion Im just saying fucking with me Its a fine line I got it like Deion Its "Prime Time" Each step outlined With little to no guidelines Distant but beautiful Like a Dubai skyline Forever in love with music As i do line mine Simple as a pine box Please 2ply mine Run a battery an 5 6×9's Never been in a 6×9 God tailor fitted the pain and fixed my time So i sticks my lines Headliner in the life Motion picture scripturer Role play fiction Living my life is addiction All access no restrictions No question im gifted love to spit this Like hood academics No features no gimmicks I put nickes to faces And souls to crosses I speak with a tone you dont hear often From the first breath to the coffen Lifes been awkward Been running but breaths shorten Im strong With more heart than ten men Line them up and fill umwith holes Like tin men With bars free like wind We free but not like them Confined in conscious Hidden monsters Deadly to some Being honest Im tried of playing modest I want mine and all honors Touching all minds and genre's With a few words for congress You stupid bitches Yall aint tired of the nonsense With 9 penneys Abe give more brains than 9 cents Fuck y'all cause i can't get back The Time spent More than a hint Catch on Our resident President The type to shoot up the school Cause Billy ain't invite him To the party by the pool A lot of Americans Gotta be damn fools I got love for Black, white , natives, and Asians too Its one race what facts prove Tell Curly, Larry and Moe we got another Fucking Stooge