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I’m adjusting to this fast life
I’ll figure it out by myself I don’t need your advice
It’s complicated but I have to give this life a visit
I’m

Push it to the limit lay ink at a guest spot 
Slaying chicks Davey laying dick on a sexpot 
Vague with my past I don't crave what I lack anymore 
Cuz I

Bitch I'm tryna get it like I'm Young Jeezy
Trinidad James if you don't believe me
Bet my album sell still ain't on ya Tv
Momma say she love me hoes

this wont end it
I'm blasting heads and I'm taking meds way over the limit
I paid a visit to the underworld asked for a favor
Feel like j cole I got no

Cut these bitches off like a samurai
Always dressed up 'cause I'm never camera shy
Look at my reflection said "Damn I'm high"
No cap, no limit I am

really wanna do it anymore
Staying up late nights, sleeping on the floor
By choice, with friends
They be helping out a little bit, I'm hospitable with it

to
Zbilismy piątkę ja i ludzie z którymi miałem minę nie wybuchła spalilismy jointa i tyle
Oni mieli kanciape robili reagge i rapy ja miałem swój album mikrofon

assembly 

Before the album I been in the kitchen 
Cooking drop and water whipping  
Driving fast never doing the  limit 
I spend it fast
That's the way that

like the rest
And I know I'm very blessed
But sometimes I get very stressed
So I calm down
And I focus
Then I put my earbuds in
I listen to some fire
By

Question three, who producing your album man
Scott Storch, Beat Bullies, Mannie Fresh, Cool & Dre
And the list goes on pimping I'm coming down,
hundred miles

didn’t exist
Im Corleone finding  Fredo as the traitor
I mean we family, gotta live and die by this shit
I don’t ever get the credit that I truly deserve,

Freedom
Isn’t Free
(Yeah yeah)
Ohh freedom
(Yeah we going back old school)
Isn’t Free
I go by the name of Mc Rafiki
Mike check 1,2,3
Yeah
Check it

Starting over
I live life with no limits
But strong morals
I wish that they knew the difference
In this newfound independence in life
I figured out

We got the 404, show em what it do
Ten years in it really married to the lyrics
Carry double digit amount of albums just to trouble pals to hear it

the fact it's real is so appealing
Cross faded as fuck, don't have to feel our feelings
Surrounded by my boys and we all higher than the ceiling
They my

and I was most happy
When I lived down in Shadewell with his Nunny and his Pappy
Our passion was music and we made a couple albums
Probably wouldn't do

What's it's been like
Life is a trip I be in this shit deeper than sewage in pipes
Moved out my mommas house all on the road
Drawing up a new album

to the limits
My flow a give you sickness
My album should be prescripted
Talking all this shit cause n**** I went and did it
Hold up wait a minute by now you

always had it
Trix are for kids, hoes running rabid
Get it, rabbit?
This ain't no parody
I'm not capping
Not by your computer or rocking fitteds
savage

my time to shine I let it ring out
My flaws are gonna be gone by the time my album out
And I've come to the terms with both sides of my brain
So now

the locs, so the opps dread to see me
We been pushing mad limits, we been plotting on the senate
We been tryna run the planet, I meant it if I done said it

Ah shit
Ab ye bolenge tujpe ye suit hoga
Tempo me nai hai bhai tu
But last album tera hit tha bhai kuch bhi bol bhai
Rukja bhai tu ispe bhi nachega

When my album drops stream 1 billion
My wisdom don't stop to count a million by the dozens
Now it is what it is as it was back then
Still gotta git up

You can have her Relax yeah When I stop Rapping you can Have her
I'm sumthin impeccable no Limits for me so im creditable Run it up
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