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real brag a lot
But my deeds give motivation yeah i have a lot
Planting seeds but don't forget to tend the crops
My opps are dead bitch i already sent

Game Over

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
You better not play soft I’ll rip your face off

God
I find it odd that I killed him for the audience
Found Lucifer, grabbed him by the claws
Ripped off his paws, heard him scream for the ambience
It's

look em dead in the eye introduce em to god
I been a menace to ministers, sinister, handle my businesses,
My signature gone be abroad.
I came to revel in

Left for dead, bloodshed
Off the dome like we in the sunset
Young$kippy ain't playin with them inbreds
Like a seminara, rapping with a Torah, like

survived 
Gotta drop the album I'm 25
Back in this bitch I stopping until the whole family rich 
It's do or die 
Living my dream out
I'm on the scene now

Only God can judge me, got me feelin' like I'm Tupac
Take off with this backwoods, stuff that bitch with moon rock
Ride with this ratchet and this

Monettra ain't dead, tally up another day I live inside this carcass
And it make me wanna reminisce on what you never said
From the bottom up,

dog god
cross ya heart foo, and hope to die
cause you will die when you crucify
cause i gots frisco all sewed up
pitbulls in a bunch hidin in the cuts

to make God laugh then make plans
In my dreams I wake up on my block and I'm 15 grab my ID 
And my books lock the door and the front screen
Crew is outside

Vegas On Biz

Crooked I

Apex Predator

2013

us, let me show you the way that G's rock
Never touch your purse, your chair or your door handle
Chivalry is dead for boys, I'm more man though
Love

make profit
Off of shitty flows, jacked lines, get behind
You fuckers gone pay, I promise
Your music is making me nauseous
Got another album inside of my

Themindzi

Mastamind

Themindzi

2000

With no back bone, send em back home to moan
I'ma open your head up by crackin your dome
It means your dead as fuck, when your casket gone
You want

Forever

Mastamind

Themindzi

2000

With no back bone, send em back home to moan
I'ma open your head up by crackin your dome
It means your dead as fuck, when your casket gone
You want

grind

Tell me who saved me made it out the gutta 
Livin' day to day that shit was a struggle 
So now that I'm up all I can be is humble 
Got me the bag

Sexy Cyber

Hopsin

Gazing at the Moonlight

2009

soulmate
It's still trippin' her out, she's like "No way"
No more sad lonely nights of straight horror
Tomorrow she's meeting the lover God made for her

Off That Chewy

Dre Dog

New Jim Jones [Clean]

2006

dog god
Cross ya heart foo, and hope to die
Cause you will die when you crucify
Cause I gots frisco all sewed up
Pitbulls in a bunch hidin in the cuts

the ones who know
I'm taking my time, go slow
Keeping it C minor, low
I mean low-key
He paid with his blood, so no fee
Second album, it's degree
Most

could move mountains?
But my only opponent is me
And the demons between here and
Where I'm growing to be
Good God, I know I'm gonna need my help
If I'm

on The Shield
Talkin' shit to Vic Mackie with no album
And no deal lB helped but damn that boy real
I swear to God
If my swagger was money I'd be
Worth like three