My dear summers dream was to the taste cream
Pass me the triple beam the microphone fiend
Back on the scene simplicity is your complexity
So amazingly like grace I be rockin' the place
Like we Studio 54 shut down the doors
Once the bubbly pours and the **** adores
Ya mental **** ya sentimentals and these new aged millennials
They too satirical I make miracles flow potholes
Creatin' mass mayhem your an inconvenience
Cuz of ya hesitance my presence is known
Without even being shown paragraphs of stone
Hard to crack waxing tracks like a shark attack
Felonious acts we never back down
Til my soul drown in the core of the earth
Royalties since birth new my worth they tried to mirth
At my pain tryna change the game cuz all these cowards
Saying the same thang got dang got dang
Time to chess box like Wu Tang leavin' a stain
On ya reign no tears though I'll be on solo
Rippin' up instrumentals ya know how we do so...yeahhh


From the Sunny to bees that make the honey
Sticky icky like my spliffs be call me smokey
Puttin' fire to mother natures forests check the creases I
unleashes
Rap game mafiaso so so better back back
Or else get dropped lika Domino so here we go!
Here we go!
With the ghetto jams love girls with the derriere's of Pam
Got **** once again it's time to slam
Mics harder than Shawn Kemp ya flows shrimp
That's why ya girl calls me Mr **** no limp
Slick as Rick hello young world tilt and a whirl
Catch the swirl of Qatar Pearls on the neck of ya girl
Suckas better know I'm coming with a blow
Harder than Bowe combined with a super glow
black Saiyan raps slayin' turntables layin'
So I can get wicked lyrics Pickett
like Wilson
Flows in unison formation
of words
Herds a violent surge
feel the purge
We high rising no disguisin'
knockin' out Suckas who jivin' ain't none survivin' ?

time for the revolution
I can hear the pistol shootin'
and my whole hood lootin'
taking back our props and land stocks
no tick tocks
cuz we pause the clock
death the grim reaper waits for no one
so I'm battlin' in war zone
until I'm gone
yeah fools stuck in a stare
looking for where
I Is but I ain't there
ghost as Casper taking all enemies captive
this ain't no *******
once my rounds spit
multiple wombs
suckas end up in the icu rooms filled with gloom
judgement day here cuz of yosef
bringing doom
hurry hurry come on come all
to meet yo downfall
I'm tryna rise like Robert Williams
gun to the nation
I ain't hesitating
fist to my black and brown facin'
the troubled times
don't let them corrupt yo mind
grind til the early sunshine
another ****** planned successfully
to government officials we bully
rob em with the masked skully
makin' graveyards
where the rest is six feet deep
peep my scenery
when my guns go
well make you snore in yo sleep
ya should have thought it before the reap as I creep  huntin' these beats
I burn roses for every year
my folks ain't here
my ancestors are my real protectors
universal with my tactics
I don't matter I'll **** em up
with my lyrical prophylactics
since they asked for it
like an axe I split
fools into puzzle pieces feel me?
the realer the better never chasin' fo cheddar
suckers kno better
bringin' cold vengeance
so go get a sweater down with homies and homettes
we all bad
shout out to the real activist
undercover killaz cuz we be the ***** comradz


Made a soldier
Since I came out the womb
And then all of a  sudden a  boom
panic the whole rooms
Team with triple beams
Ready to stash cream
None can intervene
Once I hit the scene
Fools get headless with my guillotine
Lyrics eyes I see fear in it
Pupil dilated
cuz you feel the madness I created
Heavily hated and death appreciate it
Cold body in a casket
No matter how tense
The war get
we undefeated
Immortal flows so ya know
We bringin' mo'
Pain along with reign  
Gotta few scars
But it stop me from being a star
Look afar
Its my comrades actin' bad
Flawless and reckless
Checkin' fools off the ****** list
Make ya Ready to Die
Like Christopher Wallace
Gathering lost souls in the palace
Shadow of death til my last breath
I'll be givin' my honor
Totin' marijuana
With My homies on the block
Even got a few killas
From Tijuana
Mexico they down for the ****** mo
So slow yo role
When you approach the real mellow
Styles of a problem child
Stuck in the wild
Never see me smile
Frowns only playin' stations
Like Sony
That means my troops grounded
So prepare when I unleash
The demons chained on me
They wanna break freely
But it dont happen
Unless I plan it
Enemies can't stand it
That's why they all panic
When the see menace
Roamin' out in the streets
We mobbin' like Lucky Luciano
You know we don't play
At death row yeahhh

Happy
Oh
Lord
I deserve it all
Yeahhh