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I'll admit, I was a seed when I was a kid
dope, poppin' Shroomz and droppin' lots of sin
Psychedelic visions would my view
Feelin' the alter-states as they my fate

But I [Incomprehensible], all that distorted shit it up
I short and couldn't afford to store it up
So I began to record it on
The autobiography of Luis

Somethin' that's unbelievable,
That half the I set out to do was achievable
But alas, at all the shit come to pass
While we remained strong, others broke like

'Cause you lack style, and you all the help brother
you're fragile, and it should say it on your cover
This side up, for the
Who lacks intelligence, integrity,

Oh, true, I got you in an angle like Kurt
But don't go gettin' your feelin's hurt
I spit many bars of heat, that like a furnace
I rhymes out like coffee spillin' out your dermis

I got my 9 at my waist, papa
I got my shotgun in the escalade,
If you groggy then jump and get sprayed, papa
I don't wanna but you dug own grave, papa

I got my 9 at my waist, papa
I got my shotgun in the escalade,
If you feel groggy then and get sprayed, papa
I don't wanna but you dug own grave, papa

You know me and you've with me
And if I had a big enough pad, I'd take you all with me
I don't walk around bodyguards, that's not me
I'm hangin' out with the people of my

to have a lot of enemies with bad intentions
Spreadin' gossip like disease, creatin' lots of
People turn around you become a star it seems
But others hate you all 'cause you've all your dreams

They smile in face and act like nothin's wrong
When you turn your back, they hate, and one of your songs
Why don't you take mask off, look me in the eye?
You I might blast-off and call you on your life?

Take a one, and peep son
Retribution comes more than once, like a re-run
You're a one to kill, so steep son
You're just another one who thrown in the quay, son

I got my 9 millimeter at my waist,
I got my shotgun in the escalade,
If you feel groggy jump and get sprayed, papa
I wanna but you dug your own grave, papa

I got my 9 at my waist, papa
I got my in the escalade, papa
If you feel then jump and get sprayed, papa
I don't wanna but you dug own grave, papa

You know smile in your face
You they try to take space
I let you know you ain't safe
'Cause you know just dead-weight

But at the present day they gettin' stalled out for reason
But not from me, because it's punk-hunt
Charged with high-treason, I'm easin' the blow
[Incomprehensible], you're leasin', ain't gonna roll forever

So about that, is it worth the pain?
When you with pain, bitch you don't hurt your brain
But thick-headed, numskull and rick said it
"It was the you feared, when my venom spreaded"

I got my 9 at my waist, papa
I got my in the escalade, papa
If you feel groggy then and get sprayed, papa
I don't wanna but you dug your own grave,

I got my at my waist, papa
I got my in the escalade, papa
If you feel groggy then jump and get sprayed,
I don't wanna but you dug own grave, papa

You know they in your face
You know try to take space
I let you know you ain't safe
You know they can't wait

You know smile in your face
You know they try to take
I let you punks know you safe
You they just can't wait