If it aint about the doe, we changing the situation, Zoboti switch up the modes like 2k configuration, its cray, my niggaz never been to paris before listenin to kanye and Jay, we well established and well aware, you know, so the timing is great, im coach papovich, styling like a young stoicovich, we here to take the city, im columbus in a rocketship, i run this shit, you not as fit, i use to ball for schalorships, this that, micheal jordan, 94, 95, 96, to be brutally honest, competition is a bitch, and yall suck, and i think yall liking it, dont be a foo, like a vikings fan, pop me a dude like a vikaden, we just wanna groove, we dont like to dance, no sudden moves, we dont like to spazz, but we will, talking shit, but you cant tell it, tryna make my pockets speak the same language as the teller, momma speaking, but she yelling, cuz the weed then got me gelling, conversation rule the nation, you cant exceed without excelling, make belief, or you gone find yourself in a sea of overwhelming, when i make peace, im gone off that leaf, and im in heaven, man the tree so loud it make everything go acappella, and my, team like a crowd, in a scence full of extras, who's next to get it, they be pessimistic whehn streching digits, we taking over, like taylor j in the Double Xl image, im tryna make it to where we selling out the excel center, at times we couldnt make it, and didnt know what we had next for dinner, blunt guta in the hallway, rapping allday, thinking bout life in the hard way, i had to get my mind right or get left in a lost stage, but found i wasnt lost, i picked up on some boss traites, across state, aint nothing but false faith, niggaz toas shade, i need it cuz im in a hot space, C.W.B. we aint nothing to cross mane, you cross us, then you the talk like jesus in march mane, this shit is scary yall, i unpack a bag, catch a plane, and then im gone like a carry on, homerun, call me barrybonds, i pass the dope to my mans, and then we get our mary mary on, i swear lifr is like i lived that shit before, WE TALKIN BOUT PRACTICE, aye, but i lived that shit before, i cant give in, til they give out, or unitl my pen is fuckin broke, some many nights i went without, so within im feeling cold, surpass yall, loose limbs like rag dolls, we just tryna get the bread, no beef, with mac sauce, in the cut, just incase niggaz tough and it crack off, xerx gone load the rocket, prepare it for blast off, we gon beat the case mask on or mask off, we just tryna keep it safe so the bros stay half calm, i cant fuckin wait, man thats the tape, and you dont fuckin like it nigga, say it to my face.
