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It's that Young Sinatra IV shit right
Rest in peace Mac
It's like 10 years
we go (yeah)

Visualizin' and realizin' my life is fuckin'
like Jay-Z
Dirty on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest and I've been ready to kill it since
So amazing bitch, I've blazin',
I'm talkin' grass, I ain't grazing
They just hit the tape I sip scotch let the
haters rocks, my shit is tip top and never flip-flop
Why? 'cause my soul too
Did this all on my own, 'cause took too long
The sophisticated,
all these do is rhyme like they inebriated
I'm hatin' but yeah, how you know I made it
I'm one of the illest, I'm one of the realest, I'm to kill this
The people, they us,
me and my team made but you know we still us
That's why they wanna kill us, that's why they wanna us
RattPack real all the time, we phony
I'm single-handedly the game like a Sony
While the rest of these is acting
'em the Tony, pass 'em the Oscar
From the new school rappers, I'm the illest on the roster
Smoke like a
Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob
These racist hate that last line
Probably on the internet ain't got nothing to bargain
Said I'd never make it, bitch, I sold out the garden

Life's a bitch and then you die, why we get high
'Cause you know when you're gonna go
a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high
'Cause you never know when gonna go
Life's a bitch and you die, that's why we get high
'Cause you never know when gonna go
Life's a and then you die, that's why we get high
you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die, why we sip scotch
Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"

They say want the old Logic,
the one that flow like a faucet I'm the
same me, they don't believe it like they
Agnostic If I over the
Boom-Bap, they perceive it as nostaligic
But the truth is, my subject matter has the same
And my production selection is still
But they love you on the come up you ain't tainted by fame And
you they little secret,
that's the type of that they frequent
From 19, to 2019, been this shit for a decade
From the to the Trap,
I let my shits (Listen, yeah, yeah)
So what's the dilly, the Phillie, get silly, that's on the really
We snappin' like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm Aquilies
Try to play me I ain't me, but I provided all the deets'
Who you know worth 50 Mil, rappin on break beats
Nasty Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and many more
Of course we could never Biggie and young Shakur
Fuck the police, no we ain't fuckin' with Al
I'm the bastard that the flow,
I said it before fa sho While 6ix
produce the from the soul, you already know
Fuck these youngins outta they
ass with no class, I'm to school 'em
This that real shit, I'm foolin'
I'm killin' squares, we call it a massacre
I got the bread, but these fuckers needs the dough a baker The
legends above me love me the Rza, like Nas,
like Jay 'Cause I the flow from back in the day
Respected by my from Drizzy to Cole to Kenny
you for the love and inspiration, plenty
Yeah I'm loved by many, and only hated by a
Now I think it's time to switch the lyricism, peep the
I was in mint condition, I'm everybody's life's mission
Alright, listen, put me 'round neck and I might glisten
The connect, I'll get you anything you need
From credit,
to weed I can make any woman
suck seed, control you with degree
Along anybody that's in need, I'll make 'em beg and plead
I'm in the of mafia crime lords and presidents
Without me, they'll evict you from your
Hov wrote about me on Dead Presidents, never
Not a soul on would love me if I weren't me
No matter what I'm in, I'm current, see?
People that have me, yeah they power's so
But people without me, make no sense, god
The revolve around me, the law evolve around me
The shit people do to get a of me astound me
Blood stains my face drug deals go wrong
I'm to the greatest athletes when they go long
You put me in check,
but I'm still all the way to the bank
I'm the that the Titanic sank
I'm always for you, yeah,
when it comes to the wire And some
people even me away 'til they retire
I usually come on the first and fifteenth
If you owe me to somebody they'll leave you beneath
People go crazy when they me, in the Middle East they drill me
If you let your guard down, then people'll steal me
I these two dudes that's always been homies since fifth grade
Always schemin' on the block, crack to get paid
Now they never graduated, thought that a charade
Only thing on mind that wasn't me was get laid
Then one day, had a falling out on the block
See, one the other one had been stealing his rock
'Cause he coulda sworn he had weight in his stock
Pulled out the Glock and his homie 'stop!'
But before he had the chance to
the trigger, oh shit here come the
They saw the gun and blew them both
Now there's two more dead in the street all before
twenty Over me, the important thing to man, money!

Life's a bitch and you die, that's why we get high
'Cause you never know when you're go
Life's a and then you die, that's why we get high
'Cause you know when you're gonna go
a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high
'Cause you never know when you're go
Life's a and then you die, that's why we get high
you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and you die, that's why we sip scotch
Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"

We just some motherfuckin'
We just some KIDS
We and miss you Mac
For of y'all who don't know man,
Mac is the reason I started doing this Young Sinatra shit
I remember I Lord Finesse,
all the shit he did with DITC, in the Crates
Hip to the Game,
one of the illest ever and I remember when
Mac flipped that for KoolAid and Frozen Pizza
I thought it was the shit man
Mac showed me that I could do it all on my own
Me and all my boys,
all my homies and if it wasn't for him that beat I would have
got on that beat for my very
first mixtape Broke and Infamous, damn
like 2010 And I title the track Young Sinatra
And was the birth of all this shit
So, you, I appreciate you, love you and miss you, yeah
We just some KIDS