The *******’s back, *******
There’s no prize for that.

In a different state a mind my consider that universal
Send you little boys back home like it was curfew.

Texas Ranger when I walker like Hershel
Vs. you lights out, cut, shoot the commercial.

Gone off that purple geeked up urkle
Change it up from fast to slow, ninja turtle.

Funny feeling in your stomach like a day on the crunch
Squeeze your middle man in my shotgun bunch
Told you so ***** on my jabber the hunch
Gather them up, throw them under the bus
You spill beans in bean pies and go hard as the crust
It was a question of trust, who you? Nah me, myself, and I
New this day one from between the thighs
Tell lies that’s just a façade disguise
Vet in the game so I’m not that surprised
Mesmerized, on how he get that look in his eye
As if he ready to take over give you the make over
Fake clover bad luck while my game nova
Ice pick chip away at cold shoulders
Dropping knowledge man I need a poster
Yawl mad, ***** you suppose ta
Fill it up with kosher, sit in on a coaster
Kid I run a clean table, he’s able
Nonfiction, not an ordinary fable, allergic to my style
Sign dripping from the nasal
Only focus on you guys though a hole in a bagel
Other than that, Poe in the back, peeping game on you clowns
So I know how to act, find holes in your game then I fill in the gap
They like Artistry not the same but I’m still on the map

Hey when you see me salute cause all you see is the truth
Trying to hang me out to dry, the boy done slipped through the noose
Stick and move with the deuce
There’s
messing with me, I put the poos in the boots
Top of my class, when you thinking recruits
Another level with this
That’ll subdue your upper cranium
My element titanium
Titan in the game and his writing is the same
Now they biting off his style cause they liked him for a while
So I switch my game up so I can tighten up your brow
In arose, exposed from you throwing in the towel
It’s a guessing game wheel of fortune pick a vowel
Anytime you testing with me its double jeopardy
Mid-life crisis no matter what the price is
Poe- Ez ethics, Hancock, death wish
Via satellite so you all can get the message
Lethal weapon make you run it back, interception
Neutralize your top dog cause the broken down protection
Always find the hole like the end of an *******
I’m heating up now just igniting the fire
The shock that you absorb from the end of wire

You a dead man walking, **** it, I rob zombie
Promptly, I want the head of the posse

Try and stop me, develop hands of rocky
Knocking ****** 3 times my size out, stocky.

Stick and move, run him out of his shoes
I’m that kind of a dude, caught in the wrong mood you lose

I’m the champ, meaning I’m ahead of the camp
Ready to rant, ready the hands, ready to dance

Like landing on the boardwalk after a chance
Metaphors coming off, from the top of a lance

That’ll ruin your plans, nice enough to do it over again.
Program, don’t do nothing but win.

Hit the lane with a hell of a spin, knock them down in a bundle of ten
I been trained not to fumble the skin

Go the whole nine yards and a couple of inches

Listen, I’m throwing hands like sonny Liston cause money glistening
Mommies  whispering, that’s funny business

Ye. I put you on my **** list, dude got me twisted
From downtown, when I wrist it

Ballistics saying that these people shouldn’t of risked it.
Yawl didn’t get the memo, **** you dudes must have missed it.

Hitting targets dead on, shattering your holistic
That ***** articulate, with a pistol whip, sinking ships.

You bacon bits, I go HAMM, then I’m taking chips
Smoking clips with a Jamaican grip, Black *** with a Caucasian lip

That’s a probation chic, yawl mad cause she caught in the grasp
Expose ****** who be sporting a mask

Call the coroner fast, throwing bows like my arm in a cast
Night Night then it’s all in the past

Don’t bring it up *****, don’t even ask, trying to put me on blast
Dog I put you on ***, it be hella fast. Man I’m sending you a telegraph.

I just keep thriving to a point past surviving
Always had the secret weapon I just kept in in my lining

On a uprising, Titanic when I capsize it.
Man you swimming with sharks, I’m smooth like sound of a harp

In the shape of a heart, on the mark.
Cupid arrows, why you playing with darts, same from the start

I just finished the spark, how you gone start the fire
In the middle of dark, bite start with a bark

Try shaking him off, like shacking a cough
Shaking the north, down south, but flavor is raw.

***** left cause he south paw, south poor
Like a ***** up north, wasn’t born with a silver fork

Always went for the gold, ***** gold was the top of the goals
Popped out the ****** on top of my toes

Mom didn’t know, she was breaking the mold

I’m not your typical, I’m a lyrical genius
It’s my make-up, DNA boy it’s in my genus

Out of this world, they say I’m somewhere flowing out in Venus
With my hand on my scenic route

Preparing for that stick and move
Smack him with the backhand, breaking in my tennis shoes

Find my way around like I own a set of tentacles
If you talking diet, it’s the water with the minerals.

On another pinnacle, the best on my minimal
Imagine If I’m physical

Its ridicule, cause you in my visual
Subliminal, alter ego is identical.

Looking for the finish move, moral compatible
Split you down sagittal, problems mathematical

Catch you on the avenue, straight up to the capital
Left the Adirondack’s, different set of contacts.

Yea , I’m stilling doing me dog, opponent’s that I leap frog
Emotions on a see-saw, cooler that the sea shore
Even better than before, that’s what you got beef for.

Run the game , that’s what you got feet for
In my deep thought, contemplating deport

Came up on the gutter, north side, we call Freeport.

The struggles make me tougher, relying on the bounce back
Sometimes its Flat on your back & there is no* bounce back
Conditioned to form illusions of my own conclusions
Mass confusion causing brain pollution raising all conjugants

Man, I'm built for this

False promises, my reaction should be *common sense
Like a coin collector lacking any * common cents
It's Psychological progressing through an obstacle
Proving to yourself that anything is Impossible

Man, I'm built for this

Hustle hard for yours, makes easier to *open doors
Skeptical like I'm coming home to open doors
The struggle, if I recall that's what its called
Hustle & flow until I'm off the wall

Man, I'm built for this

Counting my losses, but now its a vague memory
Putting the pieces together from fragments of vague memory
Form tendencies that might even form enemies
Positive & Negative, don't that form chemistry?

Man, I was built for this

The best of the winners are the best being losers
Great enough to pull it off with projected losers
A vet in the game of life, muzzle to retain the bite
Under dog too, but he still got fight

*Man, I was built for this