Put this lighter to ya chief,
Im a keep it breif,
So embrace the heat,
That im cookin', got all haters looking,?
Like is this, brother from Brooklyn,
Dont shake hands with the left,
Or feel the steps of death,
Creepin',
Enemies we catch em sleepin',
No beds to empty heads,
No knocks from the feds,
Silence those who all said,
I couldnt rock, with the goat,
**** what ya wrote,
Hard to swallow, with this barrel down ya throat,
Only autos i tote, yes my styles is potent,
Fire strong, from the lyrics smokin',
Roasting ya lames,
Peep the game, as aim,
For ya fame, infamous is my name,
No shame,
I rock the reckless,
Born heartless, apart from this,
Beef better watch ya speaks,
Or see the nines peek,
Throw em up **** creek,
Erupt violence, with my silence,
Linked like the, government alliance,
So cooperate,
No need for defiance,
I got many clients,
From mobsters to cartel,
They spark well,





Make ya head spin, like a carousel,
Enemies garamel,
Lay a spell,
This aint no kiss and tell,
But *******, kiss and tell,
Cherry rose chevelle, put that on my kids, hope it ends well,
Rosemary pieces, starched down in my creases,
Catch my enemies prayin,
Blessed they neices,
As hearts race increases,
Beggin for death, keep tusslin' til my last breath,
Replays over and over, born a soldier,
Drunk skunk, hard to remain sober,
I thought i told ya, it over,
The rainbow, dash a little of snow,
To my nose, before I go,
Out like Scarface,
In the place, keep the gats by the waist, in case,
***** for the erruption,
No interruption, beef's in session so embrace the abduction,

Wonderin' why, i was placed on this earth,
Only to scream at birth,
Replays of my hearse, before i see my hearse,
Throw it in reverse,
Now i got mad years to rehearse,
Before i get a taste of the thirst,
death,
The bigger fear, is in the last breath,
Live right or die wrong,
Tryna figure out this song,
That Teddy played,
The melody, tryna feed me,
But i gotta corrupt energy,
From what the, media feeds me,
Envy seems to be me,
Naw it aint me,
Staring at the whole world scenery,
Hands tied, thinkin' am i bound, for a homicide,


Eyes close, as tears run down my cheek to nose,
Im thinking of those,
Who passed before me,
And ways of those ignore me,
Bonded, by evil necessities,
They say its necessary,
Cuz evil finds good,
And good loves the evil,
Devils and Gods been boxing,
For centuries, so i guess we made to be natural enemies,
Ate fermented fruit,
Off the trees of Edem,
So its hard for me to believe in,
The philosophy preached from the heavenly,
So i guess its just me vs me,

Yo it's the, rebirth and the gift
Of the curse,
Let me flip it, hop like it a frog
Ribbit ribbit,
Flows exquisite, bet ya *****
I'll be hitting it,
Splitting it,
But at the same time,
I don't need her, I hit with the pleaser,
Then I'm dipping,
Back to the mics, I'm ripping,
Everyday a new hustle scheme,
Focus on a mansion theme,
Miss the dream team,
Yeah I got bigger beams,
Aiming towards the sky,
So why even lie,
King pin vibes, I'm like Sosa
With the coke
Off the coast of,
Many ports, too much bricks
The whole world could snort,
Import,
The fame watch where ya say my name,
Because it could,
Get you in a box man,
I'm Tyson in these streets,
Gang leader seeing defeat,
No way  to retreat,
We taking head shots, with the inferred dots,
Nope it's not a government plot,
It's Yosef plot,
Love the women of butter scotch,
Skin tones hands all over my bones,
I'm feeling myself,
Trillionaire mindset, laying more loot
Than Vegas casino bets,
Bet,
Y'all can't catch the flow,
I stay high, and far from below,
Yo know,
How I get down, make ya dance like
James Brown,
After when you hearing that Tommy sound,
Bullets dispersing,
Just say cheese, final picture casket close
For these,
Wannabes, tryna play with the
Gangsta affairs,
I'm like Jason Wynn, but I don't care,
Critics throw they chips in the air,
People talkin,
But when we face to face, they like dogs,
Only when the cars in motion,
That's when they start barking,
Up the wrong tree,
Let me **** these fleas
Tryna to leech on me,
No vampire energy,
Wasted from me, I keep it a buck fifty,
Word to G F K, all day yo
We don't play,
Girl scent fuming to camay, let the realness
Display,
No fake **** my way,
So let the dj take it away,
Yo, I got something to say,
With moe revenge,
Tha MJ,
Did in the , 96 series,
Like my BMW, my flows could trouble you,
Cost you,
A script on the, early morning news,
Suckas, always tryna infuse, while I slowly diffuse,
The industry, tried to burn the profit,
But I spoke it in fruition, like I was a prophet,
Cant stop it,
Heats to high, so haters gotta,
Switch up the topics,

Yo, this aint no fantasy scheme,
Or to get, shakes like Hakeem,
Smoke and mirros, coke theme,
Its like Scarface,
Mixed with Wus cream,
Catch my drift, i bet i could make the game shift,
Check it,
All yall hear is murders on the records,
more murders,
But scared to ****, the ones,
Who really murdered us,
Get it, naw forget it,
Ill probably be admitted,
Looked over and *******,
Cuz most aint really with it,
Talking guns,
Like its father and sons,
But get mad,
When the system says they done,
They don't want no fun,
So go ahead, and flash ya gun,
Youngin,
You aint peepin the hungerin',
That the beast,
Loves to feast on,
Aggravated with aggression,
While negative *****,
Seems like, the only ambition,
Spoken true in fruiton,
See the rich, getting richer,
And the poors, aint peepin the picture,
Cant have ties to Christ,
And at the same, try to rock ya ice,
While eating a slice,
Of the devil pie,
See the glare in they eye,
Dark *** ****, like when they got hit,
On some gay, ritual ****,
Ya favorite rapper, ain't really Innocent,
Just look at, how they rise,
And you spitting the real,
Ya wont rise,
I used to wanna be a fly guy,
Roll with my peeps,
In the pinto, of a drive by,
But saw the hurt, in they family eyes,
But saw smiles in the enemies that lied,
Its alot of Denzel, playing with the cartel,
Up the community, but at the same time making hell,
How can i dwell,
In the flames, of earth, if im been cursed since my birth,

Once knew this beautiful soul,
Sounds of musical control,
The weight to the heavy vessel, but he
Wanted to be the biggest muscle,
Right handed, next to god, standing on the throne,
With three million bones,
Under along with multiple clones,
Took a third to another zone,
Wings is clipped, he wanted to be self worshipped,
But couldn't get the membership,
So it fell into the church,
Raise ya hands high, see how many souls,
Lined up to fry, and die,
Wishful thinking, prosperity got the
Folks thinking,
They can buy they way, into the heaven,
Sisters to brethren,
Still juggling sins, I saw judgement from within,
My own dreams, became a reality theme,
Ain't no I in team,
Used my will to fight the against wicked ill,
Still sharpen my skills,
I see flaming eyes, wooly hair with the thousand yard stare,
I once saw, scriptures turned into a reality picture,
Famine got us **** and, while y'all steadily jamming, they been planning,
Scanning,
Chips for our branding,
Guerilla tactics handling, no time for emotional gamblin',
Jack the twelve gauge standin,
Amongst the darkness, pictures of a million carcasses,
Don't need a license to ****, too much blood
Is waiting to spill,
They even got Jesus cap peeled,
For tryna heal,
The masses, broke through the horrors glasses, a testament new session of classes,
Slow burn my cigar, drink wine ice and mild sugar,
Studied demonology, to better understand demons around me,
Or better yet divinity, see the sanctity, of people's
Freedom praying to false, dietys,
Which really be, ya enemy,
Ain't got no friends around me, I myself
Is the biggest loyalty,
Caught Seraphim stones, burned my left cheek suddenly,
The burden of the curse, lifted upon me,
The purer the soul the more wickedness
Hunts for thee,
Walk on low cut grass, so I can see snakes slithering as a mass,
Can't avoid the crash or the clash, American dollar bash,
Keep chasing ya goals, only to lose ya self in the lustful of the bold,
Trapped inside of this cold, world but never fall in love with the world,
Don't lose or sell ya self short, cuz folks play with spirits as a sport,
See peer pressure extort, it's more love for drugs and thugs,
Than sweet people giving hugs,
Death is an everyday mission, wrote as
The biggest commission,
Just listen,
They plotting your funeral, from scripted TV's flexing without rehearsal,
Murders exposed, love is closed, they rather run more blood through ya doors,
The more the killing, the more the ratings touching the ceilings,
Of the Georgia stones seven billion mudded atoms, gotta be gone,
To equalize, with the demon treaty, poison of medicine got us needy,
Slow breathin, focus positivity,
Recollect the same energy,
Directed towards me, bounced off Saturns rings, visions of me falling,
Into infinite space, northern lights flashing like camera snipes, iight,
Angel paparazzi, taking shots at me like I wanna be free,
From this society, hide where the troubles find me, blind me,
Oh Lord, to the gores of the world, well evil must be good,
Cuz it plays along with the hood,
Lions even **** their own cubs, so I guess it's
Really no love, but love,
Spelled backwards, is evol, and naw this ain't a hat trick, to a sequel,
See axes could get you split, playing in the game of the dangerous corporate,
I reshaped my mind, I'm like Al Simmons at
His graveyard design,
With many metals, made to be a rebel, up the bass **** the treble,
This is for devils, tryna down me a level,
I don't need a Bible,
To be sanctified, Ive been left for dead before
I was crucified,
Saw the saviors eyes before he demised,
Lightning veins across the skies,
Got a spiritual high,
Blessed by the essence, **** presence  from the fry,
Burn slow with the maple,
This is for ya intellect to staple,
Real ****, for ya mind, far from a fable,
Rose though the ranks like Gabriel,
Watch Demonesses walking with the **** of Sable,
Stalkin' with a bulletproof label,
Flames over my body, a true, Goku trooper, one forty fours getting gathered,
Waitin' for the heavens, to scoop ya,

Check the flavors,
I drop in ya ear,
Giving unknown fears,
See these, guns in the rear,
Begins the draws of tears,
So why dont, you lend me an ear,
And hear,
The sounds, of the notorious,
Hoes adore us,
Haters can't, ignore us,
They just bore us,
Cut them cats,
Up under us,
As the girlies, become a lush,
Just keep it on the hush,
The DL, you can tell,
By the smell,
Of my cologne, mixed with perfume,
From the honies, up in my room,
Cant escape the boom,
Goes the, dynamite,
Cleveland, get ya head right,
I bang on all systems,
Shots of henny, in my cup,
Silenced, those tryna come up,
I run up,
Yo fair, dont care, mister mister yosef,
The next made millionaire,



I could switch up the flow,
Far from amateur,
So, peep the pro,
That sticks like pyro,
Haters know,
When im bout to blow,
Up the spotlight,
Keep the rhymes tight,
Envision my sight,
Organize **** tyte,
Hell yeah, im getting jiggy tonight,
different flavors,
Off of the height,
can't pass the plight, suckas mad
So they, gotta take a sight,
To my seeing,
Make those, non-believers consumers,
Guard it down like Dumars,
Detriot bad boy,
Wipe the blood, from my eyes,
Like Isiah,
True player, some of your best friend, be the main hators,
Silk suits worn, with the snake belt, to the gators,
I stay with more,heat than the equator,
Tell me who come off greater,?
The great Y, o s e f,
Punishin' ya careers, to unknown depths,

Uh, i stay high like a ****** spree,
Live version, but deadly,
Stay ready, lyrics cuttin' like a michete, now tell me,
How many wanna, front off my LP,  you see,
The light that i bring,
Recognize nature, ***** im a ******* king,
Make the chorus sing,
Til heaven and hell rings,
See everyone, gather in a cling,
Bling,
Off the necklace, yeah i rock da wreckless,
Ruthless,
To these news kids spitting,
I leave em toothless,
Guns on ya jaw,
All they ******* saw,
Was a flash, off the past,
Now they, flat up on they ***,
Bring that raw ****,
**** the **** corporate,
We taking mob chances,
See how my moves advances,
Delta stealth tactics,
Bring more heat than black smiths,
Got the ****, for the phat stiffs,
My *******, flossed down in Tiff,
My gun my hype man like Busta to Spiff,
My hearts in it to win it,
Shut down down the stage, ballpark, like the Yankee penants,
Twenty six and counting,
Yosef the got clout and,
Haters in the rear, just shouting,
Mad cuz, they get no play,
I say,
Freak the mics, right harder than lines, of Dolemite,
The lines is white, but my skin is dark,
**** around, get eat by these lyrical sharks,
The moneys, the honeys,
to the snow bunnies,
Guaranteed you be beggin' Sonny,
They say dont shoot,
Dont shoot,
But all i see is the loot,
Tighten ya boots, as i bounce in the coupe,
Blunt to my lips, with the lazy eye, playing private spy,
Crows on back thats why,
Im come with the wickedest, the tracks i lay, be sickedest,
No loses to this boss, i be the winningest,
Leave no witnesses, ****** all of those in fame,
Check my name, im breakin' recs pass Guiness,