Ballads

Wasn't used to taking orders if I'm rude, my apologies

I never been a follower, I'm addicted to the power

So I've studied the remains of the game, I'm an archaeologist

More money, more problems

That's a tough pill to swallow

If you ain't about that ** that you be talkin'

Three holes in his head, bowling balled him, who's brawling? Nah

You calling God, but ** me too, so he gotta hear one of us

I can give him a chance to meet you if you if you wanna

Cool Cat backed in that corner, ooh, I got a boner

Please show me my opponent

You and your homie, he with you, that's a bonus

One-one, two shots, that's a bonus

Never had squat, tried keeping up with the Joneses

Try wearing off-knocks, ** popular with Junior

** I been hungry, for a time I was homeless

I honed in my skill, sharp sword swings along for the moment

Atonement in my tone

Ownership is the only ** I've been voyaging

Voices in my head and then I go record it

I've been ordered by the Lord

Kill the beat, beat the dead horse

Ill swordsman, sportsmanship, that's horseshit, copious corpses

Outsourcing for resources

You got a gun, we got **ortments

They make appointments, joint rolling, join forces

And we rejoice when real ** lift their voices for the voiceless

(Nigga raise your voice) Raise your voice **

Show some love **, stop being a ** **, show some love

Folk feel like they gotta be offensive (ha ha, I got his **)

To be able to get their point across (uh, uh yeah)

Feel like they gotta go at foe neck to get their point across (fuck ** up)

But guess what, there's a way, you know what I'm sayin'? (Alright hold on)

There's an effective conflict, you know what I'm sayin'?

Let the machine, uh ** whoa (yeah)

Let the machine go, uh

Let the-, yeah let that **, oh (look)

Stash boxes for the straps in the navigator

Don C alligator

A lot of rappers they just imaginative, exaggerators

Box landed, take them packs and put 'em on the calculator

Weigh it up and stash it bro, I'm coming back to bag it later (I be baggin')

That ** bad, I'ma bag her then go stab her later (uh-huh)

Got the ** free, I didn't have to pay her

Got the bags so if come to that, trust me I have the paper

But I'm just that **, I ain't have to get her drunk or incapacitate her (not at all)

Yeah, I'm MVP form like Shaq for Lakers

Ain't no silverware in the trap, ** it grab a hanger

Ratchet sprayer, Buffalo got the highest murder rate in New York state

That's a fact, check the stats and data

I was deep in them trenches

Homeless in Atlanta, sleeping on benches

Now **es see me in this Benz and it's peakin' their interest

Dawg caught a body L-I-F-E was the sentence

He gave his life to God, seeking repentance (talk to 'em)

Yeah

(Open your heart I'm waiting there)

(Just for you)