going back to my grassroots
Naw I ain't slipping
I just needed a reboot
-Brand new
If it's real give me a sign
cause I don't know the astro
Constantly on my mind like ready set go
-The future
To the top I make my home Seether
Abouta take control of the game Ether
-Crown Royal
Don't have love for anyone
Bitch I thought I told ya
The only God I put my trust in
is my nigga Jehovah
-So sick
Bouta do it real big
till I get outta breath
Ima bouta push this pen
til there ain't nothing left
-Papered up
Sippin on some Oj showing you nigga's no love
Tried to get it in but you lames didn't have no glove
-True Blood
Ima bouta call the law somebody please stop me
If you keep talking ish Ima break you off watch me
The realist in the game since my nig grimy
Don't get outta line or ya clock will be untimely
Think you got me figured fool I just begun
Bout ta catch ya slippin Now
-Run nigga Run
My emotions were wired
but it allowed me to release my
creative/poetic expression so I'm good
T-
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