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On a different type of time look like you got your soul took
Only twenty-four by twenty-five could write a whole book
I remember all them nights a youngin up to no

I burned at the stake
That low-down, dirty liar 
That goes by the name of They

I... If you're still with us out there
We here at the top
Would like

the burning monument
To a soul occupying a memory that's already old

There's an automobile on the banks of the Wolf river
I wonder if he's still stuck in there

I close my eyes to write these lines, I feel invincible
At my pinnacle, every syllable is integral
I put these boxing gloves on when I step up

Yeah
Uh
I'm back in soul for the week
Heaven knows I've seen a lot
But I'm here cuz there's still more to see
Rarely do I smoke any weed
But

Hey 
Yeah 
Ohh
Yeah yeah 
Hey 

Moms told me to write 
Said do what I'm best at in life 
Sometimes I feel like she wrong 
Like I have no talent

that I need to confess
Don't care about your struggle till they see you wept
I know she a witch by the way that she swept
Dont care about soul, they care

to confess
Don't care about your struggle till they see you wept
I know she a witch by the way that she swept
Dont care about soul, they care about flesh
Dont

Poison [Dub Version]

Kool G Rap

Road to the Riches

1989

or contaminated 
Turn on your stereo never come radio activated 
Deadly and fatal poison the title 

My recital hits the parts that are vital 
So tune in

make something shake
Moms need a crib by the lake
I'm bout to move LA
Niggas in my city lame
They don't wanna see me be great
So I might just pull up

say, don't call me a bitch, cause I ain't your bitch
I say, bitch, what you want me to call you? (The Fuck) Lil' bitch better not ask if I'm havin' that

you ain't Timothy Chalamet
You better get your ass in shape
Otherwise I don't wanna play

Wishing that she'd
Call me by her name
So we could go away

Hoping I never had to end up in prison
Cause in the hoods everybody's guilty
Just by association
They way the poles be posted
Waiting more like close

to a bigger town
Trying to figured things out
But in my head I still see you the same
Back in high school you used to love it when it rain
Im Missing the days

and write a million dollar verse 

I could walk the fuckin race and still be first 
I could rip the greatest phrases in your face and make you hurt  

But

out there for me 
Feel alone at times just a human being
I swear that nothing in this world can settle me down
If mi time nah reach 
Then still I

No worries
Mimosas and breakfast by the beach
Just living 
We made it out of that hotel
Now we in Hotel Paradise 
Yeah, Hotel Paradise 
I like that

Drinking by my lonesome, not sure who to call
Everybody only see the outside, think I ball
But they don't really know me at all
Never walked in my

me, swear that shit adorable
They rap and I write songs, couldn't tell me where the chorus go
At this level bars don't matter, which in turn make you

What you call a Hard Day
I call a soft day
And Hey By The Way
Lift your body weight
All day Everyday
Sun up to sun down
Sunday to Sunday
You'll

I'm in the station - hard, concrete fridge
By this pieced-up bridge
She's always f#@*^n' late and doesn't even see the pisstake
Been 2 years and I

an I can't sleep
So I pick up the pen when I'm antsy
An I start to write any damn thing
But you don't really understand me
Always the black sheep

'm the damn man
I got will up in my name cause I'm really the stan man
Ion ever sit hate being still ion ever stand man
Yo bitch on my dick she was blowing like

and Snowgoons, Knockatomi Plaza

Ayo my name rang Liberty bells in every hood
From Philly I write street
Literature like Teri Woods
This is Terrence Wood, no