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I'm a blood suckin, drug puffin' frontin', love muffin'
Why ma'am that's quite nice, yeah I'd love muffins
Warm from the oven honey oat and butter nut
Bake about 100 cause I'm coming my buddies (what up)
We don't mean to butt in, but there's nothing better up
it in forget it ya strap on in, buckle up
Nothing but the truth, I'm you the truth
Hip-hop is still alive, and I am living
And in order to improve we must it at the root
Shooting for the knees not you see these pupils
Youthful of youthful exuberance
Music that abuses the rules
And of freedom of speech well to speak
Let's see that as free time build em and
Yeah read it and weep reading increases your knowledge and ideas dealing in the street
While college is fine, and the vital god is the bomb, and LeVar is my idol
Crime story, mind story, autobiography, story, long story, novel, or comedy
Non-fiction rythme spittin nonsense now not an squashed it (squashed) stop it (stop)
The not has noddin' they noddin' they noggins, and now the real start of the truth
So move the movement, movement of humans
Using the tools we born with
Or you can forfeit fortunes to the less fortunate
Unfortunately the poor kids are forced to form they thoughts on things formally taught to them it seems to be the least important part to think and dream believing could never get any better than this
So rejecting neglecting interest the internet becomes a nest of sex
Best described as extra time to what mom and papa tried to hide
the desktop inject the Xbox
And let's not stop there watch this head-shot and watch they head pop open and then drop to the floor keep going cause nobody said
Our only hope is the music they listening to influencing intution ability to
Recognize between right and it's either hit or miss no intermission and intermission is on
A light goes on an idea to my time, my mind, my rythme defines the finer things in life decide to write a positive vibe acknowledging the might of the rhyme
I am