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above the law
Vision so in tact
Soul gotta feel it
Put meal in the skillet
Way to focus
Got no time for da quitting
Yeah you can’t stop my shine
Gotta fam

sightless niggaz tryna see me
Work out the trigger finger like a burpee
They work out your grave plot by the evening
Look like it's raindrops in my ears
Fuck

moulded by the summer solstice
It can't be broken cos ain't thing colder then them desert nights
Lord know if I'm to go or do it over
Go on put right backs

You niggas is mad I'm really not caring
You payed by the hour I'm paid by the minute 
Ya bitch in the shower she gettin the business
She sucking my

acting like you know me
Boy quit acting like you snow me
Boy quit acting like you snow g
I'm either servin' with the homie or I'm servin' by my lonelies

feel with you my passion burning like a skillet
And I'm hopin' that you feel it
Yeah I'm hopin' that you feel it
You Bonnie, I be your Clyde
I know that

like i'm cookin' in the kitchen
I put a beat up in the skillet, then you know i'm bout a kill it
I'll distill it like it's water I ain't sip it
And let

me askin what I'm doin
NUN YA
Coolin by myself or in the stu gettin these
BIG BUCKS
Giannis in the paint I know I'm green
IM UP IM UP IM UP
If it's up

the die
Why do I lie when I'm scared to fly
Cause I'll never get high if I'm standing by

When the blue gets bluer      
And the red feels hot
When

a goat drank the blood outta the skin
And seared its liver in a skillet
Right there in the field
My first organic meal
After eating we was greeted
By

that sell you hype and brothers willing to feed you
So I stay above the water gotta soar like an eagle
Doing business with my equals by working we split

Nigga try me and I'm being the mops out
I was outside tryna see what the opps bout
I don't why these fuck niggas hating
Put rappers on skillets cook them

When the moon is out our minds will Collide
Let life go it's all by design
Chilling and feeling the vibe
Feeling the graces of god
Tryna better me for

the degrees to my kind of weather,
Turning the ignition, still thinking bout last night, proceeded to start to the car then greeted by my gas light
Reached in

things not meant to be focused on

Potential is global
Meant to be mogul
Born to be king
Penciling potent
Cee how H.P.
Crafted scrolls
My tatts by HB

no more sleeping; who done let the geek in?
Im from the streets but I'm smart as screech; never saved by bell I'm a knowledge leach.
I sat in college

it's just

Ignore is bliss, therefore 

We get overlooked

It's hard to shine, when you live by the book 

Positions being occupied, by those that you

Afflicted by my past, I can't seem to let to go
No it don't define me, but it's keeping a hold
Full nelson, arm-bar, and rear-naked choke
Life got me

my God aint a joke
He never breakin His covenant I got some angels around me they watchin my back
I been covered by the blood so i'll never be trippin

Completely balanced my pivot (Balance)
Young Spacee be hot as a skillet (Hot)
Time to let out the the skill (Skill)
Police close in behind me
Bitch, no banana

falling, but you gotta stay up
Dreams calling make it harder to wake up
But this time
Ain't no more fighting just to get by
When I'm down low Ima get high

like grease, out the skillet
See a opp in lids', sendin' shots to his fitted
Flea the scene, ain't leavin' no witness
Niggas still broke up on that same

who dropping more? I'll wait

Elae, Sque3eze, Jacie, Dacia is in for a long day
Call me big papi, cuz I do it grande
Heating up the skillet, get it

tryna get me a loaf
I ain't worried bout ' nobody, keep drac )' in my  coat

I ain't no P, but I'm stiff onna  hoe
And I smoke By tha P , this shit came