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One-liner flow, see it in my liner
The kind of ideas it seem like the thoughts took
hundred and sixty-five nights, I picture the high life
Pool side, my own terms from lonely nights
(See 'em with all my dogs out here now)

Born our own flow, they say old soul with energy
Still draw from my torso for by any means
I seen what worth, a curse, snakes and centipedes
Venomous, seems the only place is Venice Beach
(Back home, here)

I try to my rights, I try to right my wrongs
I try to write my songs, shine lights but the night is
Daybreak the encore
Can't tell the or state because I'm on tour

A young kid pumping De La Soul, I spit live, you say, no go
Sixteen, not a day, no flow, I grew up a skater
Some headed for greatness, others serve as

nameless, others was stars
And straps ain't famous, that ain't stainless
High haters, signs, see you later
Lying for no reason, trying, it's breezy

Easy target, walked up in Florida (Step, step)
Origin Lost Angels, support
Four-finger discounts, this an my fortress
Portraits of my get-down, live from stages

L.A. made 'em, L.A. grazed 'em, and L.A. 'em
It's back to the Beach, bitch, where Taylor raised 'em
My mama of Sarah Palin, with no gat from Russia
Looking back like "Quit playing," Ev' is here

I won't change
Lord forgive me for all of my
But I change nothing