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Verse 1:

I’m in a 97 dodge / I give a shit, its hot
And I don’t be killin’ em’ with a watch
I just deal with it / When i get it, i’ma Rock
With it / Kill a Kit (drumkit) Sip a little bit of Scotch
Fitted on top to the side like a rim shot
And I’m high like a hat cause i been Hot
I don’t really listen if the kick don’t knock
and usually, You ain’t goin in so Stop
I don’t really care / Cause I don’t really hear You
I just wanna make it clear / I’m up here, You
Down there / and I dare you to spare 2
stare’s up here / I’ma air em’ out
There

Verse 2:

You should understand that I own this
I pull a Wayne, tell em’ ‘Show me an opponent’
I’m a Lui Kang you a Sonia
Yeah I do it easy / homework
and if you don’t believe me, then don’t, shit
Nobody put a gun to ya head and said “Don’t Trip
you ain’t finna die, as long as you download it”
Shit, what you know about focus
You don’t put enough time in it, so its over
And you don’t got enough vibe so I gotta show you
Tell us all lies, i’m required to expose you
I’m trying to be the guy that you go to
Go-To-Guy for the vocals
& I don’t gotta guy running pro tools
Its just me & the rhymes in my notebook
Goin on 9 (yrs) Time for the show look,
you can see the line from the highway the show booked
You don’t see the signs aligning, but they sho look
straight, I’m good. I’m finna get 4 mics
And i got it, I’m iller than alright
& I’ll kick it all night / to put a little soul in ya life & i’m closer so this fits…right

Never Let U Fall

Verse 1:

So I told her “I’d never let her fall”
She was like “You ain’t any better than you was before
so, Why are we involved? & Why you in my arms? Yo I really need you off
Its silly of you to offer, You killin me with songs”
“I swear them Philly’s got you lost & you really need to quit it, cause you off
and I could see you fallin for another braud,
then callin me when you bored & only when u want”
“So you tellin me you’ll never let me fall
never let me down / never miss a call
Never is forever, I swear you better be sure
or what the hell you tellin me for?”

Verse 2:

First off, Let me get a towel & get the dirt off
Let me make a sound, get the verse goin
& i’m down cause, I know how it hurt knowing
& I found that i won’t ever learn
I prefer to work, I ain’t perfect but i’m yours
& my nerves is bad, thats why i’m swerving on a curb
& i’ve heard this, I’m just trying to be what she deserves
So Damn right I’m telling you ‘I’ll never let you fall’
you’ll live forever thru a bar
And if your ever far, If i can help it / never stall
I’m tellin’ you i’m sending you a million or more
More / Or if you need, if i can afford it
its nothing / I’ll have it right up on ya doorstep
Well more or less / i’ma do a couple shows so i can pause this

Verse 3:

So whatever I gotta do / As clever as i can be
Any effort that I can use / Any second that I can take / any lesson that i can prove
anyway that i can convince em / i’m deadin’ them give me 2
mutha F it / i’m in a mood / you would consider rude
I’d be offending you & kinda pretending too
So i’m just gon keep it cool / I’m lying i need some room
Room (x3) let me through /cause im losing
but when i pick it up / ill never let it move me
i’ll never lose / i’ll forever keep the movement
You hear the news? i’m a shoe in
So tell shorty & the ‘game’ that…

If You Could

If you could understand / All the problems, the plans
The promises, Damn / that I made to the fans
And the family (x3)
I told em’ that i’m in it till’ i get a Grammy
You ain’t finna pass me / Get Back
I just wanna have me a drink / Thats it
I’m glad to be here / I’m Back
Got a little sad for me, but Fuck that
I don’t got a backpack with me / back back and leave
half a stack then duck back
Back to the corner / I should’ve warned them
I’m coming thru the back with a bat / Hit the door in
Like i said “I give a shit about a fortune”
I’m doin it for lyrics & the kicks & the chorus’s
This shit’s what I picked
I’m sick with the chords / Dumb with the drumkit
I’m like a 5th / Like a fill /
Like a riff / Like a reel to reel tape / The feel unreal
So deal with the fact / I’m filling in a gap
With a bridge / When i build it, its a wrap
But then again i’ma gentleman in fact
I’ma let em’ try to be better whenever they get a track
I’m ready / Gotta let me at em’
And I already deaded when I did the last 1
Ahead of em’ ever since I landed
Better than half them / Cause I planned this
Understand this / I be god damned if i never do damage
one man band / so i sell em’ new standards
Tyler on the Keyes & me on the Fantom (roland)

Verse 2:

I was like ‘shit, whatever, fuck it’
you don’t wanna let me in, then i gotta bust in
You ain’t finna fuck with this, I does this
I’m cut different / I run this shit / what
I don’t gotta front / You can hear me all up in the trunk
Tell em’ bout a teaser / Call it ‘All At Once’
Tell y’all through a speaker the fall ain’t fun
And if you finna do it / do it all till’ its done
Fuck it, if you lose / move on to the next 1
That’s why i’m already set / some call it a test
So i give it all then some
Then i give a couple more & try to bend some
rules & a couple of chords and then i send them
2 cents / to the rest if offended
This shit’s meant to be / I sense it
hey / and i don’t really care about the benz or the lexus
So i tell em’ its destiny / then I lend em’ a reference
Then i spend a little bread on effort
So let me step up / Cause i’m next up
And i’m in debt so i guess that i messed up
but i’m ready & i’m set / heading in another direction
let me step / left

Back to Austin

Verse 1:

Aay yo I left / But yo, i’m coming back
A hundred laps & i’m on the ball like running backs
Earl Campbell with the flow & yeah, they love the fact
I’m something / even tho i’m nothing like these other cats
So i brung it back / to the bottom of the map
To the city where we riding for the Cap ital, Gotta keep the hat & keep the fitted to the back
Twist it & flip it up and sit this city on my back
Really i’m trying to pass / give it back
Hit 6th and see if I don’t kill it when i get back to where I was far from
Yeah we all 1 / so I give it all / till i fall / till i Take em’ back to Austin

Verse 2:

And i’m back up in that Springdale apartment on the eastside
Seein’ all the street pharmacist when I was knee high
Leaning to the left for all my people on the west who tryna re-wind
I see you south side / i’m in that ville, high
We on some live shit / shorty kinda dime-ish
vibing with the click so we dip & we sit and ride quick
We be getting lifted / & i be calling her pilot
fly shit / so i make her mine & then i take her back to Austin

Verse 3:

Aay, we put them Horns up / & put that ‘A’ down
I got em’ playing it / payin for me to lay it down
So let me in this bitch / i got my fitted flipped
and yeah i’m sick as when i hit em’ with a milli listen
alright, I ain’t got not problem putting on
So its only right i drop it when its poppin when i’m gone
off the philly from the first verse / lit it, now its on
the city’s up in my system so as long as i can take em back to Austin
I’ll be good

Vs.1

All at once, it all gets turned over and dumped

Try to learn, but I get burned to the point that a burn just really ain’t nothing

And a blunt don’t really do nothing except, fill me all up with ‘Fuck it’s

Got a couple of ‘I don’t cares’ and I don’t care about no substance

I ain’t there no more, I’m public

Think I’m playin fair, you buggin.

I’m done with it, Been done with it, Been runnin with it for months

And All at once, All that sucks, yo I swear keep getting brought up

And I swore I wouldn’t care so much, Wait. Yo I swear I don’t care as much

Let me back it up, I’m all fucked up, Stuck in a rut, So Ease my mind

Mixed up, from the love, break up and the fact that I thought I had it right this time

Matter fact, Rewind that, I did mines. You did yours. I couldn’t mind

But mine went a little like ‘up at 9’ and you wasn’t by my side

But shit, whats this? Third time? I got a couple rhymes for you now

And It couldn’t have come at a better time. You should of came up with a better line

You could of came up, instead of lying. You shoulda, woulda, coulda, but you didn’t and I’m dying.

Why you think I got a problem?

Hold on, let me let it all pile on All at once

Vs.2

All at once, it all turns upside down again

And it all falls down, till it all surrounds me and I’m pinned

And I’m seeing sounds, and I’m out of it, and I’m out of weed, and I’m out of cigarettes

And I’m out my mind, and I don’t mind Cause I’ve been trying to find this Work.

And I’ve been dying to hide this shirt. Made a couple dimes on the side of Circuit (city)

Now I’m bothered, and I’m erked. Cause my father told ‘Mike don’t you get fired’. I said ‘Word’

Yeah I said ‘word’ but I’m at work and I’m making copies, don’t stop it, Yo let it burn.

So let me learn you on this curve I got, Whether it was worth it or not

And whether it was worth get caught. Yo I tried, but evidently I

Could’ve eventually ended up in a box, I was spending every penny that I Got

And anybody not underneath a rock. Understands everybody’s hurting in they wallet

I’m not really wrong I was, Really cutting deals and I still made a profit

What the Fuck you talkin? All y’all taught me. Y’all just pissed cause I made more off it

Kinda slipped, sold to many ‘offices’ I’m laid off now on with the song

And it all goes on & on till I’m gone

A DREAM

Vs.1

So let me tell you about a dream, Sell you on a scene, 32 seasons (8 years) Hell if I’ma leave

Instead of tryna be, pressing like a fiend. Embellishing a dream that I ain’t never seen

But I ain’t never seen such, even when I’m up, So I burn a whole dutch till my mind goes numb

And see my high don’t lie, don’t fuss, and it really don’t mind when I’m in the sky, stuck.

With my luck, I’m probably gon fall up. And stall up when I’m bout to be signed up but

Kinda fucked up with short on my right, Kinda forced me to read over the story of my life

Come on and tell me, do I ever wake up? Do I ever say enough to get you M F’s up?

And I don’t drink much but I swear that I gotta be drunk cause this is a dream

Vs.2

Yeah I’ll go to college. When its not 35,000 dollars, I shoulda got a scholarship

I coulda got by quick. Yeah 4 years, and I’ve dropped 6 digits.

And I’ma spend 20 more getting rid of em. Nah I’m good, Yo I’m chillin, let me get a pen

And let me get it in, iller than its ever been, ‘ever was’, ‘ever will’ or ever be again.

So let me try to comprehend. Make it make sense.

I’m supposed to spend 100,000 to get in

So what if I’m a kid? If moms ain’t rich, You better get a jump shot, rhyme or some shit

Or get in line for a slip for a loan let them own you with dollars and interest

So let me keep my mind on my business, and let me holla when I slip back into a dream

VS.3

See I don’t understand it

I got the swag of a veteran, Better than half them

And I’ve said it since ‘Practice’, said it so much, that I gotta say it backwards

Them, half, than, better (Better than half them) never ever ask me

I’m too clever, I gotta dead em’ when I pass them

And since I didn’t get em with the last one, I’ma show em Jack in a whole nother fashion

Throw him on a track, get a clap, hi hats, ummmm

Kicks, snares, shit let me have fun

Yo I’m better than a fad, Lennon with the pad, with a tendency to brag

And I’ma laugh if they ever show me, cause a dream is all it is, and all its ever gon be

I was half asleep when my moms told me. She woke me up and told me don’t scream it’s a dream

I SWEAR

VS.1

Yo I swear that I’m going in like its my only M-O and like

I ain’t got no gold to show for it, but yeah I’m throwed with it.

Easy like Sunday morning, so you should all come roll with me I

Got a little more soul, and self control, so I don’t tote the heat I

Just put these dudes on wax, take they beats, abuse they tracks

Usually I’m rude, cause I ain’t fully gotten used to Wack.

And I swear that I’m going in, bear with me, I owe them 10 (albums)

Well I got 3 down and a mixtape out so I’m this close to it

So excuse me while I try to get this road to end

Try to fit this mold, and get this dirt up off my shoulder quick

I meant im on my shit. Been on this tip for a minute

So If I’m going in then let me get in

Hook

I swear that I’m going in, like I owe em’ (x2)

But I don’t owe em’ nothing, I’m just trying to show em’ something

VS.2

And I’m just tryna show them that the flow will get them dough

And if they tryna get some mo’, then I’m that dude that’ll bring em forward

I’m that issue, a problem, I’m just tryna be honest and I ain’t lying its obvious, I’m honored cause I got em

Yeah I got em, I got some beats that’ll set you off. I did these beats, I flipped em’ all, I spit these bars to get me off,

and now I’m gone with it

took off and got me some songs written, Did it. Done it. Shitted on it. Pissed cause I’m just getting started

and I’m with it, only if you got room for me to drop in it

I got hits if you sick with it, lyrics kick then you might get it

And I’m open, I just hope that if I finally get mine

It’ll be mine cause of my grind, Now let’s rewind.

VS.3

So this y’all, is IT call it history this

Shit will make you lift off as if y’all was pissed

Yo don’t be mad at me, I just always handle my business

You don’t gotta tell me, I just Do it, like some kicks, Get it?

So let me get up in it, spit a little bit of crack

Yo fitted to the back, little bit of slack, got em sick cause I fit in like a hat

Sittin in the back, all livid, cause the rap, game kinda lame and I’m really finna act

But I don’t give a crap, I’ma still stack, not for the money, for the muthafuckin fact

That I’m in it, cause I’m ill with the hats (hi hats) Did it, so you could feel the real of my raps

Get real, I get a feel for the track, then I deal with this hate, yeah still on wax,

And I know I always brag, I know I kinda act like I don’t owe em jack

I know I better act right or I’ma get the shaft, Know it cause I’ve really been there done that..

TIME

VS.1

I’ve said it from the beginning, If I got a gift, I deliver it a little different

I gotta do it, cause I swear I’m about to ruin this, so let me back it up and get a little better view of this

Stay tuned, Cause I’m fluent with it, Uh, and I used to be a hypocrite and used it like a chump

And I would preach about it, how it was number 1. Hour after hour I’m wondering how I sunk

The one that got away got me stuck, so now that I got her back I’m polishing the chucks

And I’ma give it up, get the drama, ship it up to Colorado, Give a fuck as long I don’t let it follow us

And I don’t got a problem no more. Yup, I’m all yours

And I don’t gotta force, or course, I’m all for it

I could give a shit about a forbes list, I’m just tryna court this chick, I assure you this

Hook

I ain’t got time so I’m gone

I got a couple shows that I’m tryin to go to

Got a couple summers that I’m trying to coast thru

I’m trying to show you, that I ain’t got time

I ain’t got time so I’m gone

VS.2

So let me tell you about this issue, my mind would miss you

And at the same time, my eyes would slip through, flip to the side dismiss you

Dissing you and you don’t even know if it is true, so call me Mr.Pitiful

I got it in. and that was the problem back then

And since I had a ‘10’ and I was looking for the fence

Looking around at ‘7’s’ had me shook and losing ends

And it wasn’t only you, sad saying, but its true

Every girl I dated, I hate it, but I was stupid

Cupid got ahold of me and told me I would lose it

Told me if I keep it up, the creepin would just prove it

He had a full clip, and he was about to put me out

Now I’m here, seeing clear, like yeah, no doubt

I got it now, cause I understood the concept

Don’t stress, let me redefine honesty

VS.3

So let me finish this written off, spitting off bars bout living, and all the hard feelings

This thought that you ain’t got control, is so old

If you fronting on the outside you feel it in your soul.

Yeah you admit it, but the thing is, shit don’t nobody know

You know it but you show a different love over the phone

You really think, they don’t hear it in your tone?

The fact that you believe that is the reason why you gone

And if he or she drops you, Don’t even try to stop

Cause you blocked and the honesty finally got you

So let me stop you, let me turn around so I can rock with you

Cause i’ve been tryna find, this thing called peace of mind

Diamond in the ruff and I ain’t leaving mine

And I really try to mean it but I’m leaving and I’m fine

Gone Away

I’ma fuck around and have everybody leave me at the same time

Cause I ain’t got shit but some lyrics & a grind

And a tip that’ll trip at any given time

I say I’m fine, but my mind gets sick and I don’t even wana rhyme

I see the signs though, they tellin’ me I need to see before my sight goes

Ay yo im losing it, I’m slipping off a tight rope, fighting with the feeling, yeah I feel it, So I write mo’

Write 4 mo, Get blowed and I’m aiight yo, Turn the phone off on em, Keep the pipe goin

Blow it in the face of my family and friends

And show you where the hell my priorities been

And I ain’t proud of it, how come I don’t stop?

Living on the ‘outs’ gonna keep me in a box

So I better get an attitude before I get a lock

Or I’m shuttin’ everybody out

And now they’ve all gone away

I Saw U

VS.1

I saw you when you was sitting right there

Looking through a pair of some ‘Tina Fey’s’, And I ain’t mean to stare

But you was like an angel, and I was kinda weird, and I was kinda scared but I saw u

And it really wasn’t fair, cause your smile, and your eyes, and your style and your layered hair

All had me sayin ‘Yeah’, I can dig it

I had to come and visit, come and kick it for a minute with you

It was easy, it was new, it was evening, I had a couple of reasons to come and talk to you

And I remember what I said, ‘Don’t you hate it when the screen turns red?’

Not a lot of sense, but you kinda turned your head, kinda laughed about it but you kinda didn’t care

So I’ma sit here and maybe you can make it clear

And tell me about the years, and how it mattered when I saw u

VS.2

I saw you every day for like 8 months

With you trying to ‘say it ain’t so’, like I ain’t ‘Stuck On

You’ and me ain’t ever even dated since day 1

Never kissed, never even thought about base 1

Or getting past it, funny, but the facts went

You was getting back from unpacking when I asked you

Where you was coming from, I never would’ve knew

That, you had been to Austin, early that afternoon

And you, had me buggin out

Especially when I told you that I was from the south

You knew the town, cause your sister had a house there

And now I’m really out of it, cause you was going down there

And I didn’t even know, I would have wore another outfit

Buttoned down, I would have had you in a gown quick

But, you still got me on stuck

So I had to put you up on these chucks when I saw u

VS.3

I saw you and you layed it out

I asked you not to break it down

Now I’m hearing sounds about you fading out

You got a couple of doubts, then you should say em’ now

But keep it down, you ain’t gotta say it all loud

Everybody ain’t gotta know, I don’t need a large crowd

I don’t need them telling me I need to stop now

And why I be trying to kick it with every girl that’s not down?

You must be a goddess, so why you trying to clock out?

You got a love that’ll cop out, you do what you do to keep your love lockdown

But the secrets kinda out now, and I knew, I just needed to hear it out loud

You told me time don’t wait, and you told me time don’t change, and I can’t change for you

Is it really about the age?

Cause to me that’s all a game that you been playing since I saw u

I Know

Vs.1

I know it won’t ever be the same

I’m on a whole other side of my brain

I ain’t even on a lane, and the fame ain’t nothing but an arrangement

And I don’t really need it, what I need is for my name to be displayed

Yo I’m trying to make a statement, I ain’t all street, but I’ve been chasing pavement

Day after day, you can see it in my face,

you can feel it in the bass, You can hear it in my 808’s

Hear it in my drops, I ain’t ever gon stop

Hear me, yo I’m hot, and I ain’t even from the block

And I know about the ‘chops’, cause I’ve earned them with a clock

I know about the ‘dues’, cause I’ve purchased quite a lot

And I know I gotta show em’ how to make a record pop

Throw them all a record and get flex to put it out

Gotta doubt? I’ma school y’all, get up out the bleachers

You can play doctor, I’m cool with being teacher

No offense lil weezy

Vs.2 – LQ

But on another note, I never would of cut it close

Everything is but a toast, till’ something interrupts the flow

Watching as they come and go, wipe the snot from my runny nose

It seems like I’ve begun to go crazy, does anybody know?

Cause I don’t get it, if you do then you can tell me where did I go

Wrong, make a long story short, it’ll never be the same

Though the greatest always transcend

Through generations, not latest trends

Maybe then, just being opportunistic

But to tell you the truth, I think you auto-tune into this shit

Get it? If not, fuck it, then you just missed it

It’s about time we get on our grind and be realistic

Is this gonna be how it is forever though? Never. No.

Me and M.i are prepared with better flows

At a low

Its crazy to think, cause I’m so fuckin high

Just watching the world go by, know what I’m sayin, word

Vs.3

I know it won’t fly but I’m over

Everything you represented, everything you quoted

I should have known but I’m a sucker for the coldest

Now I’m stuck with her, Fuck it, I’ma go in

And pick up where I left off, before I ever met her

Cause ever since I met her yo I swear I’ve been a mess

And I’m fed up to the point, that I’m really bout to dead it

Really bout to let it go and keep us on a separate tip

Shit, another one to fix

And I know I gotta deal with it, but not like this

Trying to figure what the fuck I did?

That got me on the other side, stuck out here

But I know that it’s all going down from here

Straight to the top and I hope you ain’t there

You don’t want a part of it, cool, let me off

Get me out of this, I’m adamant I’m better off

Without you

Do U Remember

Vs.1

See I remember when we first met

When it settled I was on cloud 9, where heaven and the earth met

I’m looking at you like damn, you is perfect

I’m kinda thinking that you apart of my purpose

To put me on, something like a song

I gotta let it burn, I got it bad, I’m so gone

I’m so out of my leagues so you know I gotta put on

Show her how to take it, have her show me how to pull on

Grab a hand full of locks then I move on

To the next one, let’s just groove on

I’m to gone, I’ma need your whole crew gone

Cause meeting you was kinda like a new song

Don’t worry, I won’t bother you for to long

But you ought to be a model with them shoes on

And I knew I’d be a fool cause I’m to fond

It’s been to long, we don’t need to lose, John

Vs.2

We tried to make our way up, Put our shelter way up,

In the sky way up, so nobody could touch

And nobody could touch us, nobody could bust up

What we had cause what we had was love

I swear I gotta stop and ask ‘damn am I dreaming?’

‘Am I really in this love thing that we seem to be in?’

Shorty’s fiendin but I ain’t tryin to see them

So I’m on a jet plane, tell my baby that we leaving

And we gone, gone, gone going, Y’all know it, you feel it when you fall forward

And when its real you know you all show it, you kinda lost but it all gets paused then it’s all over

But I’m trying to get back, I might just sit back and think back

If this happened this fast will this happiness last?

I guess we’ll find out

Just let me know if you leaving or if you sign out

Vs. 3

And I don’t even know how to put it

Not even in a song, and that’s the only thing I’m good at

I swear it’s like a movie, the way the scenes move me

Let me talk to you, what you doing Tuesday?

Cause the way that care about my sales, bout my hair

So anything you need best believe that I’m there

And I’m with it, don’t forget it, short what you wana wear?

I got it; don’t sweat it, look here and it’s there

Cause I remember back, back then in September

I would have said anything to try to get you lit up

And I ain’t gon’ let up, let another dude get up

He gon’ have to walk and fold up like a sweater

So If I’m being real, I gotta tell her

Straight up, its better when we together

The level that we on is forever, forever, forever

So we could try it out, yo as long as you remember

These Ideas

Vs.1

See that’s one question I’m stressing about

And I didn’t mean no disrespect, by taking yo records out

And sectioning out the sounds with sentences that surround them

But I’m forever down and I’m never gon’ get this out

I’m losing ground

And shit is pending but I doubt if

I’m ever gon’ get this cleared, I confess it, I’ma clown

And all I do is get down, and all I knew has been found

And all this music around me got me on my shit now

And I don’t usually do this, but proving it is bound to be

A move that’ll get me kicked up out this town

And when they all find out

Get me and my rhymes and I’m out

I just wanted these ideas out

But if you vibing, then vouch, I got this problem I’m out

Hook

When will these Ideas, really be mine?

I’m trying to figure out when they’re going to be mine

Cause I don’t really see me, getting out of this, I’m me and I’ma do it till’ its easy

I ain’t askin

Vs.2

When will these ideas and when will all these rhymes be my own

And if I keep it up I’m gon’ find a fine at my do’

And I’m honestly kinda close, and I’m honored but I just hope

If the Johnson’s ever take notice, they play it over and over

And forward and backward

In the afternoon, the morning after

The fact is, I ain’t bragging, but I’m kind of good at rappin’

But that don’t got nothing to do with this, so here it is

I got issues; you can get you a couple of them

And I ain’t got no time for that, I’d rather listen to Jack over rap

And yeah, I did like 13 tracks with him on my back

And if his new shits crack, then you know I’m sampling that

So bring it back, or bring a track that’ll keep me back

Keep me from asking

Vs.3

When will these ideas get right?

I’m fighting and trying to write

Inside I’m just kinda like, am I lying? Is this alright?

Am I ever gon’ be original, ever gon’ be that nice

Ever gon’ write a letter, without these singers advice?

It ain’t my fault that I’m inspired, I sit and just go through hours

The hits and you know that now it’s a little harder to borrow

Cause if you ain’t talking no dollars, they don’t want no part of it

Where the fuck the artist went? Where they at? I’m starving

And I hardly hear it out, so I do it, flip this music shit

For you and me and Luis’s kid, let me get my 2 cents in

Let me get my new shit in, and you know I’m out

And I ain’t got no doubt it no more, let me take y’all out

Home

Vs.1

So let me get up out of here, get my shit, I’m out

I give a shit, its better if I get rid of it now

I got a Philly in my mouth and I really wouldn’t doubt

If I was better off, without a check, as silly as it sounds

And the City wasn’t down, I did it underground

Flipped a couple discs, compared to a couple of pounds

And I ain’t saying it now cause I’m proud

I’m saying it cause really, I could care less, I’m on now

And I don’t need your 10.25

I could use a 10, plus a 10, three 0’s on the side of it

And I don’t got a problem, I just ain’t tryin to

Help another mom that, really needs to leave with something for her son, he in college

And how she got a daughter, ma’am you gotta stop this

I’m just being honest cause I ain’t even clocked in

So what you talking about, checking out the stock

Vs.2

So I’ve been weighing out the pro’s and the con’s

And so far, going home ain’t a mode that I’m on Yet

I gotta turn it on, settle on a mindset

I’m leaving town now, I’m living with my moms again

Damn, I might be living with my moms again

That means, its back to the dishes and the drama

And the ‘fitting in again’, I got a feeling I’ma find em

Makin’ sure I’m in line, and not high when

The marijuana ain’t an option, I feel lost

And I know I shouldn’t feel lost, so get me off this

All this shit I should’ve broke out in august

Like I wrote in ‘Austin’, I would’ve skipped all this

Would’ve dipped, would’ve slipped out and got far from

Woody, from the look of it I could’ve had an offer

Better than anything, anybody ever brought up

So please tell me why you still talking

Vs.3

So really what I’m trying to figure out

Is ‘why you got me here, 8 years, yo you filling me with doubt’

I guess I wasn’t clear, I’m really the illest out

You can check ‘A Milli’, Yo I’m silly with the sound now

Give me 50 thousand; I’ll give you an album

Let you check the record, if I drop it, it’s a classic

And you ain’t gotta ask it, you ain’t gotta ask em’

You can get the facts from the hats and the last one

And that was just practice, recess, class shit

Shit I do asleep, I eat when they fasting

Got it for cheap if you asking

Shit that put that passion in you, I get it cracking

Did it till’ I mastered it, now I’m stuck

So if it don’t change up, I’ma have to blame Puff

Nah I’m kiddin, yo I swear I said enough

But I ain’t been doing all this for nothing

Wasting Love

Vs.1

See this love is just a waste of our energy

Cause in a week, we’ll probably be up ‘Shit’s Creek’

With paddles, this deep

We’re still going to sink

So what’s the issue here?

A couple of tissues making it difficult to sit you there

And talk to you, Shorty I ain’t trying to argue

But a part of me is saying not to even try resolving with you

Damn near, 3 years, you ain’t said shit

So excuse me, the booze makes me get up on this tip

On this unsure, I don’t know, just a little doubtful

Without you, a month ago I couldn’t even vouch for you

And now you talking being together

I gotta leave, I can’t be wasting time forever

Vs.2

So let me give you some perspective

The past 45 seconds, I wrote a couple years ago, yeah, what was that December?

And now we in November and it ended up how I said it

I should’ve bet everything cause I knew she wasn’t settled and

Yo I told her, I thought that we had talked about it

Bought her ticket down so maybe we could walk around and

I’m seeing now, how stupid I can sound

When I’m asking for commitment when I know how she gets down

But you the one that moved up here to make a new us

So excuse me if I feel a little used, a little bruised up

I knew it wasn’t true love, who was I trying to fool? I guess I wasn’t cool enough for her, Fuck Her

Feels Like…

Vs.1

So let me tell you all a story about Shorty I’ve been peeping

Formally for like 8 years I’ve been seeing

Her, Me & her weren’t even seeing each other at first

And we would be, when it was convenient for her

Cause seeing it’s believing & believing in it works

And since I had seen it I had a feeling Tina heard

And I had to achieve it, I had a fever: she was nurse

And I was getting worse cause it hurt

I learned shit was thicker than I thought it was

It was a part of us; I put my heart in us, ever since we started

Partnered up and told every other dude to pardon us

Cause as far as I can tell, you was fond of us

At least I thought you was, but when I brought it up

You would tell me I was buggin and I bought it up

All of it, and everything you told me had me cornered up

Fortunately I was kind of stubborn so I forced it up

Heard it through the grapevine & I fought it

But the audit told me different so the skeletons came out the closet

So I put it on my sleeve and I wore it

And then I started hearing all the stories about how it feels…

Vs.2

See I’ll be the first one to tell you I ain’t perfect

But relying on you to be honest, really ain’t even worth it

Cause I was certain, shit I witnessed it in person

I slipped between the curtains, I was sure that you was flirting

I heard it, Saw it, now I’m hurting, you can save it

I don’t need the water works and I don’t need a favor

You were getting praised, lying before the break up

Cause you was all on him, not even 5 minutes later

But that didn’t really faze us, even when you switched up

You was still with me when dude was in the picture

Had me all mixed up, talking bout you still stuck

And how you still got love but you was guilty of

Lying & cheating, without really ever admitting it

Except when you was sitting with me spilling it, you filled me in

Straight up told me you was getting it in. While you was with him

I can imagine how it would have been

With me

And I see how at ease you can be

While you telling me you blatantly cheat

Well, I guess I got a little lost, listening to the wrongs

Cause I let her come back & dip on me at prom

Vs.3

Shit I’m just trying to understand how it came to this

After all the pain all the things you put me through & all the shit

All the songs written, didn’t make a difference, 6

Years in, and I’m considering doing it again

What the Fuck is wrong with me? I ain’t got no sense

Trying to make amends and I’m bout’ to bring her in

But I ain’t seen chick since, shorty went and dipped

Slipped out the back of prom to sit on another dick

I don’t know, all I know is that you came back

Gassed me up & told me you would never slack

O, it’s like that, Yeah I’m down, throw it back

Show me that you bout’ to act right and Boo I’ll drop a stack

And that’s what I did, Year and a half, put you in a pad

Matter of fact, I paid the gas and damn near half of my cash

Went to everything you lacked

And anything you needed the weed or whatever, ask me

The fact is, the fee wasn’t nothing to me cause back then

I had a couple reasons even if they lacked and

I was trying to last & it might have been the ass but the fact is

Nice guys finish last

Vs.4

So here I go again, Yeah I lost one

I’m so offended, So to vent I write a fourth one

You can fast forward it but shit I gotta sort this

Even if I gotta force this, I gotta Off chick

We started off and I thought we had an understanding

Laid it all out, even made amends with family

I thought I had it down packed, god damnit

So how come even when I do everything right, it gets damaged

I couldn’t stand it, the lies, all the bullshit

Fool from the start of it cause you would tell me you was with

Your crew and them, and how I just had to get used to it

What, I’m stupid? You don’t think I know the rules and if

Your chicks turning off the phone talking about its on roam

What you on Bitch? You 15 minutes from home

I don’t condone calling it to a real chick

Never said it, but I’ll call it if the heel fits

I’m on an ill tip, sick of being sick of it

Listening to Chris and getting pissed saying she innocent

But you wasn’t and you didn’t, you was fronting

I get it; I just wanted you to tell me if you was fucking him

But you said it was nothing & I’m an asshole

All the sudden you locking your phone with a password

And you don’t even answer and you don’t even have the

Courtesy to tell me you was done and you was past us

Man this whole shit is backwards

Guess that’s what I get for always thinking about my old chick’s ass

But, I got it wrong & I knew it when I saw you coming home

At 4 o’ clock in the morning, and I don’t gotta be on

To know that you ain’t alone, I know that you kind of prone

To being phony I can hear it in your tone, so I’m gone

And then you bring the dude to my home

No problem, just go on and let it pile on

I’ma ride on, I ain’t getting stuck

Ain’t no ‘3^rd time’s a charm’ this a must

You & me, ain’t a ‘we’, you can see that I’m done boo

I know it’s true cause I don’t even wana fuck you

Understand

Vs.1

Understand that I’ma ride, till my tires give out

Until the fire in me’s as red as my eyes after ounces

Until my high ain’t a high, it’s an out, shit’s

Got me on tip called ‘doubtless’

Proud cause I really hold a mouth full of nouns

Couple vowels, subtle sounds, if you rappers want it now

I can get you all some vouchers

Count them, 3 of them, albums

Pull em’ out and route to you all via fountain

Now they know the flow and understand why I be shouting

Cause I’ve been moving mountains, I don’t ask, they allow me

And if I’m moving out, it don’t matter cause I found me

And it only took an hour, now the crowd sees

Everything I’m about, is everything cause of how

Every single person that’s been relevant or down

Jealous or ever frowned, I’ve said it, I’ll say it now

The effort ain’t an effort without the hecklers around

Hook

Understand that I’ma ride

Till my wheels get tossed out from underneath the car you can doubt

But understand that I’ma ride

Until my train derails, ain’t no heaven or hell in my life, you make it or you fail

And I’ma die

Trying to get mine, beside it’s been time; the signs is in line, waiting for me to fly

And I’ll be in the sky till’ you understand the M and you understand I

Vs.2

Till’ you understand the ‘why’ I’ma get into it

Slip into a state of mind, flip it till’ the haters and naysayers get faded, I’m

Out of my face & mind, face it, I’m an ace and I’ma take em’ down to basics & break It down

Play along and act like you don’t know, till’ you play a song

All you hear is ether through the speakers, now say I’m on

Even my little brother knows I gets my ‘super-sayin’ on

Stupid A&R’s, all up in my way and all

I really need to do is maybe get a little taste

I ain’t complicated, kind of simple, I can wait

And I don’t really need the Chrysler on ‘28’s’

I just need a fee that can get me up off my face

And take me, and put me on something already understood

Already kind of heavy, so I send it to the hoods

Present it to anybody; I’d sell it if I could

To live a little better, yeah I would

Rearview

Vs.1

I had a thought in my head

From the days when the pain wasn’t there, and I was far from the edge

It was all good, I was always ahead

I would try to break an arm and a leg

It was cool, cause I knew what I had to do

And I knew that I had to move

And that news, really wasn’t approved, but who am I to lose

With you I might have pulled out, used it to fool my mood

But I’m too proud, and I had to get a plan

Adamant about it, so I managed it and ran with it

Couple of fans, just had to get the fam with it

And make em’ all understand it

That I, gotta leave cause I gotta be a man

And this could very well be the only chance

That’s why I, lift a hand for my old man

Break it down for my old fans

I see the town full of goals, and if you don’t know

That I ain’t gon fold, nope, I ain’t staying home

So No, Ima have to keep it going

Keep it moving, keep it true and really try to keep it in my rearview

Vs.2

See something ain’t right here, it ain’t clear

But the air kind of tight up here, I’m in a fight rear

View and I don’t wana lose but I might steer

Clear of the years, sitting here is a nightmare

NY is a hell of a high, but a hell of a lot better than settling down in

Some town where the bed is provided, same place where I didn’t feel alive

Now it’s, all backwards, all the way to Flatbush

Got my back pushed, shook from the last hook

Another crook tryna pull another fast one

Wonder why I never look, or ever gave a damn, cause

Everybody here got a problem understanding

So I chunk a deuce to my man’s and

Tell the rest I couldn’t stand it

I ain’t gotta man up, goddamnit I don had it

All of you liars, all of you actors

All tryna get by, get mine, back up

I ain’t got a minute or a second for you bastards

So let me put you back in my rearview

Vs.3

I’ma have to keep two

And think about if it was me, if it was you

No time cause I’m trying to see it through

And the rhymes ain’t getting me food, so I’ma move

Sometimes I think it be the ‘cool’

That got my mind going in and out of moods

But I’m fine, yo I’m really kind of smooth

And to prove it, you can rewind the last 2

But it ain’t the ‘cool’ that got me staring at my rearview

It’s the cost of living, and higher fares too

It’s the fact that talent is something stared through

In all fairness, if its ‘air’ then it should clear two

3, 4, 5, 6 states

Fuck it, all 50, I know you trying to get paid

So let me save this, fix this faith

Spit this sick shit, 6 different ways

Get lifted & get you a mixtape

Cause I’m bout to dip, I’ll get at you from this state

Same place I was trying to get away from

Where I’m from, back in my rearview

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