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There's a right now somewhere
He at the table with a bowl of Apple
And he's reading the back of the
And in between the Jacks he's writing some shit
And he wants my
find him though, I'ma sign him.
I want no problems

Like we always do at this time, Cole your mind
Hey dummy, this no accident, all of was designed
Took my time, crept behind
And I opened up your blinds, and shine!
World, same nigga used to drive around with yo girl
In my Civic, now I'm out here tryna get it
I ain't like you lame ass niggas, boy I it how I live it
So you see me in the streets, man I ain't got a mimic
Cause I ain't got an image to uphold, real shit
I ain't got a gimmick, I just flow and niggas nuts for
The boy that set fire to the
In a game full of it turns out that I'm the truth
Some say that rap's alive, it turns out I'm the proof
'Cause the ones y'all would save the day can't even tie my boots
The ones y'all thought could hang with me even tie my noose
Let these words be my bullets nigga, I don't I shoot
Bang!

Before I
I pray to the Lord, my soul to
My soul to take, my soul to take, my to take

Lord I been bout the paper, get rich 'fore I see my life caper
Hope my mama get to see Jamaica before she meet her
Our hoop was good enough to ever be a Laker
But these words I record got me ballin',
More a rapper this a natural disaster
Boy, I'm meaner than mixed with Gina
"Shut up, Cole!", this is for my niggas back
Homes, Bo?
This is for them that played me, waddup ho?
No I ain't mad, it's sad, you went bad to real bad
Two that don't even know their real dad
Real sad, baby girl I wish you had it
Then maybe you could get a taste of livin'
It's Cole at it, y'all be talkin' about the same shit
Than how I feel about it, mama was a real
That's why I don't that lyin' ass white shit you talkin'
Cole plannin' funerals, you fit the coffin

Get on your job lil man, ain't Saturday!
We in two different lanes, you navigate
We in two different games, you playin' cake
Brother you're lame, you're Battier
You out of shape, my run a mile a minute
The sky's the limit, I'm so high, I'm in it
My rides is tinted, my knob's gettin' up in it
She hollerin' God, man you would've thought God was in it
But it's just a nigga God
The best out, foolish make you not admit it
Word, shit ain't vibe nigga, why you noddin' with it?
The hate in your blood can't stop your soul vibin' with it
Now you all conflicted my flows is wicked
And my hoes is thicker and all of is pickin' me
'Cause they know a star when they see a star,
Ain't even got to fuck him to he a raw nigga
I got her in my bedroom, but cheer up,
You saved so many hoes, you a nigga!
Medal of honor, I'm on top like Pac
When he with Madonna
Hey, this is before dishonor
Get and forget to tell my mama
She got to stress about
My nigga get me out
we hit the club with the thugs and the liquors
No criminal but I'm makin' criminal records
Isn't it ironic? Isn't it
Jacket so you wouldn't even try on it
But it fit me perfect, I it if I want it
The city on my shoulder, so no girl, you cry on it
When you make a of the greatest aye, am I on it?
Maybe not yet but bitch I got the set
It goes tick-tock, game on
Sun gon' shine but the rain won't
Oh no!

If I should die I wake
I to the Lord, my soul to take
My soul to take, my soul to