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There's a nigga now somewhere
He at the table with a bowl of Jacks
And he's the back of the cereal
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 do at this time, Cole blowin' your mind
Hey dummy, this no accident, all of this was
Took my time, crept from
And I up your blinds, rise and shine!
Cole World, same nigga to drive around with yo girl
In my mama's Civic, now I'm out here get it
I ain't you lame ass niggas, boy I spit it how I live it
So when you see me in the streets, man I ain't got a
Cause I got an image to uphold, this real shit
I ain't got a gimmick, I just flow and went nuts for
The boy set fire to the booth
In a full of liars it turns out that I'm the truth
Some say rap's alive, it turns out that I'm the proof
the ones y'all thought would save the day can't even tie my boots
The ones y'all thought could hang with me can't even tie my
Let these be my bullets nigga, I don't rhyme I shoot
Bang!

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

Lord I dreamin' bout the paper, get rich 'fore I see my life caper
my mama get to see Jamaica before she meet her maker
Our was never good enough to ever be a Laker
But these words I got me ballin', Jordan
More than a this a natural disaster
Boy, I'm meaner than mixed with Gina
"Shut up, Cole!", is for my niggas back home
Homes, Bo?
This is for them bitches played me, waddup ho?
No I mad, it's sad, you went from bad to real bad
Two kids that even know their real dad
sad, baby girl I wish you still had it
Then maybe you get a taste of livin' Villematic
It's Cole at it, y'all be talkin' about the same shit
Than how I feel about it, mama was a addict
That's why I don't respect that lyin' ass shit you talkin'
Cole plannin' funerals, you might fit the

Get on your job lil man, ain't Saturday!
We in two lanes, you can't navigate
We in two different games, you patty cake
Brother you're lame, you're Shane
You out of shape, my mind run a mile a
The sky's the limit, I'm so high, I'm in it
My is tinted, my knob's gettin' slobbed up in it
She God, man you would've thought that God was in it
But it's just a God invented
The best out, foolish pride'll you not admit it
Word, this ain't vibe nigga, why you noddin' with it?
The hate in your can't stop your soul from vibin' with it
Now you all cause my flows is wicked
And my hoes is thicker and all of is pickin' me
'Cause they know a when they see a star, nigga
Ain't got to fuck him to know he a raw nigga
I got her in my bedroom, but cheer up,
You saved so hoes, you a hero nigga!
Medal of honor, I'm feelin' on top Pac
When he slept Madonna
Hey, this is before dishonor
Get arrested and to tell my mama
She got enough to about
My gonna get me out
we hit the club with the thugs and the liquors
No record but I'm makin' criminal records
Isn't it ironic? Isn't it
Jacket so expensive you wouldn't try on it
But it fit me perfect, I it if I want it
The on my shoulder, so no girl, you can't cry on it
When you a list of the greatest aye, am I on it?
not yet but bitch I got the clock set
It tick-tock, game on lock
Sun gon' but the rain won't stop
Oh no!

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