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hotter
Jamaican flow can mash it up as if I played in Shottas
Got a lot of money and a lot of power
Work 24/7 and get paid by the hour
Shouts to Linden

so concentrated 
Feel so elevated I got u nodding off from the vapors
Pulling cappers you out there doing anything for the paper
—lost ur kids

on the pavement
When it come to tha cheddar don't play bout my paper
If you say dat it's pressure get smoked like vapor
Pop the trunk get the stick this bitch

but it gets colder yet
Told you this ain't over yet
And this ain't no smoke, yeah it's just a little vapor
Stains gon' choke but it's just a little

hard times made me everything I am why I grind so hard dont toge a damm you skorge da hoodlum yes I am cant tell by this big gun off in my hand serious

a matador
To a fucking bulldozer (Same old song)

I’m getting paper
You niggas is getting haters
You bitches catching vapors
You snitches is ducking cases

savior made two flavors into one vapor
Speech eternal like beaches in Myrtle, water wave fertile
Vibration, inspiration, elevation
Silent symmetry through

Bag Lady by Badu, my mind is a tool to use
Aligned with endlessness
Spiritual presence, silence uplifts, every environment gives
Chances to grow,

Here go some napkins but boy thats ya last straw
Serve like a waiter
I push more then girls that's in labor
My plug send me grass by the acre
Its now

I'm dreaming of a death record
Something to tell you how I've been
The girls I've been talking to
And the vapor I've been breathin' in
Though the sun

the location
Next thing i knew i was surrounded by all these strangers
Ain't nobody knew what the fuck went down but this shit look kinda dangerous
What's

Long interred in a mountain's womb beneath industrial facade
Celestial treasure is harbored by fools

Temptation, consuming feeble minds insatiable

that got covered in dust
Like I'm a newborn that just lost his mom, wow
That shit make me cry, all of these days be passing me by
I don't know why, but I

your game's flat
Sit back, while I help you get your thang on track
Here's tha game... brought to you by The Businessman!
Ha ha! Sing the hook, uh
Eazy,

the clock
Composing my life I'm the modern Bach
Read through your plays, enemy plots
Been through a phase, it helped me get by
I gotta save my soul from

know the situation
A few short-lived pleasures
Followed by annihilation

Transient joys are the sweetest
Listless lives are the bleakest
(What have I

ya-self respected then focus on the paper
Shout out to the movers and the shakers
Mixed By D on the faders
Rising from the bottom feel the vapors cultural

we could turn up debaters
Sack & seizing these Raiders leave em deceased in Decatur
Never ceasing on haters we walk in peace and our vapors
Applying

glasses
And I got a bad baddie sitting by my side supporting all of my bad habits
Thinking back at it you stole my heart
And all of my hoodies and you would

the river of second chances
On the banks of double decker mansions that need second glances
But whose the champion
This life's but a vapor and I don't intend

the chamber
Glock 17, blow smoke like a vapor
Line him up, go blank, just like the paper
Out in LA, we clip him like tapers
I ain't losing sleep, I sleep

chose
By other women
And you fear it
I can hear it in your tone
You passive with your groans
But would you still be acting like this
If I pulled up in

entrained in the weaving of the fates
Elevated by the vapors of

The high, the high
The high, the high

Eee-ahh
Eee-ahh
Eee-ahh
Ooo

Ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh-ahh-ahh

Baby that's the cycle
History gets recycled
My life hanging by a mic chord
If I could drop these memories I might soar
What is left to fight for
Everyone