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Young nigga walking down on Broadway
Vibin with the city Frank I did it my way
Before time square was the B.Q.E.
Momma told us babies
Don’t you touch them

em with the two X circle square, it's a kung fu move
Chop him with the left, chop him to the right Knock him to the ground, it's a finisher move
Hit em

Eat at the table man come pull a chair up
Shit was down and they told me to cheer up 
If you can't do right by my circle 
Then it's time to square up

to the beat move you feet get rhythm
Squares to a prism what's a diamond to an album
I can see em hiding' so I go get em
Coach said "get em'; I told coach "got

a prodigy u will acknowledge me 
There ain't no policy fuck the economy 
Government robbing me why are they stopping me 
U niggas are square and u shape like

automatically a opposition
You hearing me now, but you don’t listen
That’s why me as a musician, the mission is to get your attention
This album is dedicated

Album been done two years
Ain't put it out yet
Another mix tape
Another mistake
Another fifth grade attempt
To get rich
From a birdbrain CEO 
Who don't

of the cards I’ll be dealt
I can’t take it easy
I get ahead of myself
Imma drop some albums
They’ll be consider as classics
There Certified by the fans with

to the beat move your feet get rhythm
Squares to a prism what's a diamond to an album
I can see em hiding' so I go & get em
Coach said "get em' & I told coach

need to say
I'll see you at 3 o'clock
The next time i see your face
It'll be at the drop off 
You a square if you ain't that way

Can't catch me i'm

the greatest section
Role Model
If I Had, Stan, Square Dance
And Brain Damage
The skits with Ken Kaniff
The satin red
On the album covers
White America
You built

Jesus dude
But fuck what you said ain't no peace with you
When I reach hell it'll prolly be by suicide
Cause ain't no way in heaven I'll be crucified

a scrimmage 
I dropped the album got right back to work cause I ain't finished 
So f*** the intermission, keep the break I'm well replenished 
They playin'

someone tell me how live my life I refuse it
Gotta go and get it when it's here never know when the chance will disappear
If it does back to square one back

these haters they need to move back
Stephen got his groove back
Some of y'all like who's that
When I got in the booth
I went by square route
Mathline that

heart and mind, models callin' on my line
Commas ima find and llamas by my side
Things I had to afford
They can't light my blunt why the fuck would I hand

around, she'll have dick up in her stomach
You can tell just by her sound, I just turned her to a puppet
Need a ouija board to see me bitch you gotta summon

bitch with it
Roll up the smoke pump the heat and touch that smooth kitten
Playing Nas album it was written
They wishing they could make my demise
Back in

see myself
Pulling up to Madison Square in a ghost
I'm never going phantom
Cause if a song pop off the whole album
Gonna be an anthem
I got some seeds

fact, my actor training was in that City
You had a gig coming up at the Madison Square Garden
I contemplated going there
But my pockets were a nightmare

like a wooden toy soldier's,
Leaping out my bodyI'm flying by on a poster,
More flashes of brilliance than Jordan's rookie year choker 
while they break

I'm a get money apostle
C-notes is the gospel
No squares in the circle but we whippin a waffle
Cook a baby let the block know it's up for adoption
We

applaud DePaul for not wanting to write with the ridaz
And find the writers
All transcribed squares - why
I see lines in the cypher
I just see lines in

Coming from the hundred-plus degrees
Of the sun-punished downtown square, the air
Conditioning inside the jewelry store
Refreshed me like a pool