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I am not home
I went to mt moon
And got lost!
So lost that my first sight was all black
No flash
In the wild
If you die
That's yo ass!

I ain't seen joy in a minute
I done seen boyz
Holding guns
And we ain't have a civil war in a minute
Damn he menace
In my hood
Homies don't die
They sell they minds
To the media blogs
And team rock
Got cats that talk to the pigs
All on one farm
Sell your arm and a leg
For a new check sign
On your feet
Sacrifice ya sheep
Just to /Aytwatch ya net worth go
BING!
Google that!
It's Villain rap and
You a henchmen
The best kids quiet , they
Listen and
expect shit
specs to glass
Mean your sight is eccentric
Call my squirrtel and surf over to
the next bitch

Got misty throwing smoke
Not gasly
Hit the water gun
Now she wanna spend the night with me
Said she want the bread
Where the jiffy
I said fuck the head
I am dipping
Ain't no way in hell
I'ma stay in a room with a
Monster
Might have to kill me
But at least I'll die pretty

Girls down south
Shop at piggly wiggly
Getting jiggly jiggly
Fall asleep after we puff
Then it's back to the remedy
Got damn
We gone....
IMA have to put my niggas on!
Got a tree house up on route 4
If you with it we can go
Little not the lingo
But it's little that she knows
Turn a hoe into something
I bet we can make the claim that she fucking!
Fronting for the eyes of her lover
Double one
Snake eye
Living in a false paradise
Got 4 baits
I received two bites
Hook nice
The samurai
Don't try
But if the flow
Down river
We fight
On two terms
That was college and
Bitch I aced em
Dont pay attention
U can look at plates I ate from
The A1 on prime rib
With the bacon
Don't eat the pig
Like Muhammad
To brother x if we could meet
I'd be delighted
Not In slightest angry
Because they did it to you
Made it in the world they didn't give it to you
More about the numbers
Look I did it too you
I took away your OHs and excitement
The real reason I prolly had ya wife bent
But calm down
Don't trip
I'll be side nigga
She the one she sending pictures of yo house nigga
I'll be in it
30 minutes in and out nigga


Prolly come around with hammer
MC looking sharper than my grammar
clips off by multiple
Gun smoke will get a boat high
The untouchable
I'm so nice
I give her d....
get
her comfortable
You kick her out
With a lunch able
Cute model
Light meals....
keep-her tummy full
As I ponder bout it's
So wonderful

I wish I had model
In my bedroom
Or maybe sitting gazing under stars
Fantasizing
If we lived there
You probably think about what you'd wear
below the waist
Or something crazy you made
Up again
I love it
Keep doing you
Crazy time we living in
I'm so odd for my time frame
I'm quite lost
In this tough game

The ones that say they got me
Got got
And they never came back from the cage of forgotten
The rope snapped
one soul to the army
Is weighed in less terms
right move avoid less turns
battle cry
Shake yo spirit
Have you reaching for the tums
When ya heart burn
Go head and cool off
The cold isn't kind
And it waits in the dark of the night

Niggas wanna talk
FUCK EM
Telling everybody I ain't ducking
If you got problem then address it
With discussion
If you sneaky
Ima split ya fuckin cells
Until you nothing
HAD enough time
Playing chess from a distance
Everybody different
But I rarely see the difference
Everybody
Rapping reading pages out of fiction
How you living?
Cause ya rhyming is a tale of Contradictions

People telling me shit that I didn't
Even know
Hyping shit that ain't even dope
No talent ass niggas
Banking pens for the stroke
If you swallowed jacks beans
Bet you wouldn't even grow
Give em thumbs up
When we know that shit lame
You a fucking character we know u want fame
Better off
Selling CDs out my trunk with a white mask on
A clipper home game

I got 4 baits
I received one bite
The hook nice
But this time
It got tired
And she swooped in
Had me on the edge like the wire
Sometimes
I just gotta zone for a while
Sometimes ima blow the smoke
For a while
Tell me she just quit she ain't
Smoke in a while
Trapdoor
Never trust a butt and smile
But we smile when that ass come around

It's like a ring around the Rosie
We give em roses
Then they want tulips
Then the store don't even have the tulips
So be happy about what u have
Cause nothing lasts forever
I don't even know I'm saying
Let the beat play

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from The Noise​:​Inside&Out, released September 14, 2014
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