Songtexte
It's
like
The
47th
time
That
we
drop
hits
Already
havin
dimes
Gotta
hot
spliff
Ready
for
the
race
Inna
Mach
6
Plot
shift
Nobody
in
front
of
me
Could
stop
this
Not
even
a
toxic
Treesh
on
my
Mop
stick
Livin
with
a
conscience
You
livin
to
start
shit
We
see
through
ya
heartless
Evil
eye
my
heart
split
My
mind
has
departed
Ideas
when
the
spark
hit
Banksy
when
eye
vandalize
Spontaneous
artists
At
large
with
Bar
after
bar
Stayin
hungry
I
starve
shit
Life
after
death
Like
they
shock
me
With
charges
One
foot
in
the
door
To
our
destiny
We
barge
in
My
life
off
the
page
Couldn't
fit
in
with
the
margins
Uniqueness
No
weakness
Eye
write
until
it
seep
in
Music
on
the
weekdays
Carried
through
the
weekend
Insomniac
don't
sleep
in
If
you
could
live
our
story
How
could
you
stay
asleep
then
When
you
the
life
of
the
party
Probably
showin
up
late
But
I'm
worth
the
wait
Cuz
Im
comin
with
heat
You
aint
heard
from
nobody
When
you
are
great
It
is
your
fait
to
say
Fuck
the
junk
you
consume
This
is
that
food
for
your
soul
Your
soul
aye
Fuck
the
junk
you
consume
This
is
that
food
for
your
soul
Your
soul
aye
They
call
me
Mr.
Impressive
Eye
leave
the
best
first
impressions
Really
eye
just
got
a
message
Relaying
in
each
progression
Don't
move
friends
I'm
too
selective
Sweatin
playin
detective
Sweatin
claimin
a
check
So
Im
choosin
like
an
elective
Establishin
eye
need
6
But
my
head
is
still
47
Pluckin
the
baddest
bitch
on
the
planet
Like
she
a
feather
Make
it
happen
like
magic
She
suck
a
spell
out
my
scepter
Warn
Dexter
they
desperate
Im
pullin
all
kinds
of
measures
Outside
with
it
They
jus
kickin
rocks
Carbon
fiber
on
my
side
fender
Soul
food
eye
feel
in
my
gut
Yea
Imma
vibe
shitter
Eye
feel
imma
die
different
Leaders
turn
to
legends
But
that's
only
if
your
high
different
Aye
look
eye
don't
make
a
penny
So
eye
could
never
run
out
And
thats
why
Im
rappin
And
feelin
dizzy
Im
toughin
it
out
But
whole
time
its
that
fifth
of
henny
Eye
guzzled
it
down
Down
now
its
no
doubt
We
make
the
legends
feel
proud
When
you
the
life
of
the
party
Probably
showin
up
late
But
I'm
worth
the
wait
Cuz
Im
comin
with
heat
You
aint
heard
from
nobody
When
you
are
great
It
is
your
fait
to
say
Fuck
the
junk
you
consume
This
is
that
food
for
your
soul
Your
soul
aye
Fuck
the
junk
you
consume
This
is
that
food
for
your
soul
Your
soul
aye
Aye
We
make
that
shit
That
can
speak
for
decades
Fuck
bein
humble
If
you
cannot
take
All
this
greatness
Then
fuck
out
my
way
Cuz
its
187
if
you
try
to
kill
my
vibe
Aye
We
make
that
shit
That
can
speak
for
decades
Fuck
bein
humble
If
you
cannot
take
All
this
greatness
Then
fuck
out
my
way
Cuz
its
187
if
you
try
to
kill
my
vibe
So
don't
kill
the
vibe
This
is
that
food
for
your
soul
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