Black an red bottles of remy, hollows, and empty chambers Whole world love me right now, but they’ll forget me later Do the knowledge, and respect the anger brought forth Stickin to the path, don’t let the danger veer you off course God and satan is one. I contemplated the sun For several years, now I’m finally done Time has come to put your squabbles aside. try swallowin pride Look to the stars, always follow your guide And once the planet implodes ,you’ll be able to teleport from it Higher thoughts on that hella short budget. we workin Other than death theres nothing for certain Hustlers left they’re customers hurtin. u gotta rise above it Put on a front like we heartless, liein to the public The things we do to survive. We all animals out here. we truly alive god It’s reps to uphold, we aint shootin the 5 dog I stepped in the role, as the Luciferic advocate Deeper with the topics than u used to hearin rappers get that’s cuz I’m different and smarter. Matter fact, you may never find as gifted an author again. I hope you do though, from Saturn out thru Pluto, mars, An passed mercury, government wants to murder me Covenant 33rd degree , mason’s I’m not afraid of I’m in the kitchen with Haitians that’s rockin cane up Poppin lames from a distance with the smithen rifle Nowadays in this game cats is getting trifle Rats is snitchin, vital information leaked All it takes is false threats an you can penetrate the weak minded Revolution never happens we just keep diein But as long as pigs is clappin I’m a keep firin’ Modern day doughboy before he wifed nia in them kids movies nike sneakers and a crisp uzi Flights lead us to our gigs, groupies gather round Kickin back listenin to Big . doobie ash and clouds E-Fluent is a man of great principles Try to keep cool but the hammers stay clickin tho reservoir runnin we dumpin a hunnid magazines Metaphors jumpin its nothing that I let stand between Me an my music I’m lightin trees with the crew an Reciting schemes that was ruined from nights when we was elusive of fame Embrace the spotlight now let the truest of pain speak to um Through with the game valleys an peaks movin Keep boozing cheap student learn you for a library fee Work too back when I was the primary g But the rhythms thick as blood within my bianary genes they conspired every scheme, every liar, every fiend Every fire comin clean out it I aint gotta watch inception to know my dreams clouded Foreshadow the future in every track I write More battles the losers know that I have to fight for um Keep rappin keep writin them fire bars Read classics realize that this life is ours It’s twice as hard getting back up after your last fall Focused on getting madd drunk after the last call Can’t stall now or never’s what time it is/ y’all need to catch up yo u better rewind my Shhh

Somebody told me once that music’s an extension of the body and mind I load a swat and take a shot of some Bacardi an lime Then toast the lost and everybody gone from us too quick member cloud hoppin’ trippin offa 1 or 2 strips Under those tints is problems yo Once it gets to poppin no- Bodys gonna stop it till at least a dozen shots unload So lets all take a breath and a step back Can’t win um all and I’ve learned to accept that The humble in me always advise While the trouble in me always wanna scuffle for pride That shit is young kid Shorty got her hand on the same spot where the gun sit Not anymore I never need it in my current life chicks that’s in bikinis getting weeded letting purple light I could rap a fuckin circle round this world twice An still go another million miles a minute with The jargon and my squadron we the illest left that’s kickin it Hope that chall can witness it when microphones is christened it’s a sight to be seen That’s why I fight for my dream Cam told me from the jump I need to follow my passion That’s fam no matter what. Salute with hammers up We used to grammin up. me, I’m tryin to leave it I won’t spend another second of my time in the precinct Too expensive for that, true the essence is back Finally music with a message not that estrogen rap I mean how many ho’s and bitches, clothes and riches can you stomach y’all Rappin how they grindin, then they hit me up for somethin' small? I ain’t sellin nothin’ caught up in that selfish hustlin Title holder, rightful owner, think I got the belt for nothin? Six07 back like I been here Just in time for winter and the wrath of the dead Tier