I keep two eyez on the prize I got more minds on my methods I stay reminded of crime So keep a chain on your wallet I dont keep weed in a jar cuz it keeps on killing itself So I keep on shooting at stars Now It's hard to keep to myself Psycho ward talking walls Goeeng bonkers keep it funky Full fledged Cali-fornicator Mexi-melt mix procreator player hater Middle east to middle west Out the little earth mighty red lake river nation Out the jungles from the shoreline Came From the hills down to the killing fields Bear Witness the war time Crawled into an LA gutter Lost a mother left a father So say that I was raised by the water Cuz 80's sherm burned the 90's hotter Bubble bubble sizzle crackle pop Re-rock pump up the block like reeboks at halftime -- chip that bag dead the kids high before they wake up detox'd That's not a g spot Real G's keep their knees knocked 72 hour hold 72 hour hold 5150 Homie where the fuck did I go Hand cuffs with no links Zip ties in my kicks Got that look in my face Like I took the wrong meds Ugh 50 gee bail 50 gee bail One hundred and 87 On any cop who wanna put me in jail Linked like Cubans Wrapped in crocodile I ain't from Cuilliacaun I'll cut a head off in a pool of blood to the god Mictlan now 15 of them & they closest die alone no one noticed they totem pole has a hole at the very lowest They modus operandis is bogus My zone is Oderus Urungus Get the Balzac - Jizmac Beefcake Nutz Humungous Mug, we Maximus Practice raps in plastic wrapped Packages Not a sack of crack around us C-c-c cookin up Classic tracks Sell a t shirt get the reverse Clothes on my back deeeeeg Feel the ether now the rebirth Hit a show go reup queeeek Pity why go whistle Fuck a city throw the middle Fuckem all and blaze a missile Hit em up when they aint lookin Or hit em when they lookin crooked, shook the crook took his shooter Killed a pimp freed his hooker Made the dealer choke his cooker Sure the priest give up the robe Give the mayor my regards I can't get outta this hole hard So tell em all I keep my fuckin eyes on the prize got more minds on my methods stay reminded of crime So keep a chain on your wallet dont keep weed in a jar It keeps on killing itself I keep on lighting up tar & thats hard to keep to myself 72 hour hold 72 hour hold 5150 Homie where the fuck did I go The cuffs with no links Zip ties in my kicks With that look in my face Like I took the wrong meds 50 gee bail 50 gee bail One hundred and 87 On any cop who wanna put me in jail I ain't bluffin I ain't bluffin I ain't bluffin deeeeeek I'm barely livin off this rap shit I ain't bluffin I ain't bluffin I ain't bluffin deeeeeek I'm barely livin off this rap shit I'm barely livin Who in the middle like the crease on a Niagara sprayed Ben Davis? I'm '95 but I think '97 Who think their nouve riche YouTube bougerious Thug Mansion Scientology There ain't Tupac in your Heaven

1990 on the beat uh Laketown brown river life crown three finger doing tree rings and it's still no Kings no Queens we in the city of Prince bumping I Self "Ice Cold" feeling ourselves Outside First Ave slide to The Entry waggin on the scene pushing a 10 speed punk rock vest custom hat the blk wzrd lives where my Douglasses at? Southside stand up Northside get down West side of St. Paul Eastlake Midtown I was born in CA but I'm repping the Midwest still throwing up LA now we're selling out both coasts Wings and Teeth Blowout the whole gl-izz-obe Spyder Baybie just got a call from that girl Lizzo she at the Clerb Ander Other on the decks everybody dancing they swervin with rubbernecks when Minnesota Vice was living up on the West Bank scoops for your brain we were pitching the best bank surf a crime wave hang 10 on a walkbridge nobody said nothing now they all wanna talk shit alotta yada yada it don't even matter cuz now the party's in your stomach like Yo Gabba Gabba! Gossip from a wicked witch making her toes curl Mictlan's on drugs and he's banging my homegirl believe that dirt on my name I beedat fuckit two tears in a bucket where's the weed at? Minneapolis is ours tell me I'm lying we the Team The Best Team without even trying so what's that make me MVP? nah fam I'm a certified player hater NBD fuck VIP y'all got HPV popping bottles shooting Guardasil TCB I play the back with my hoodie up dodging a punisher Ooey on the Gooey but it's making my stomach hurt you thought Mikey would eat anything correction Michael will crush everything bling bling still a playboys enemy run your jewels your chains even that whack wedding ring Laketown brown river life crown three finger DOOMTREE rings and it's still no Kings no Queens we in the city of Prince bumping I Self Ice Cold feeling ourselves Bumping Greg grease, Ill 3, feeling South Side Jamming G.O.B & Meta feeling St. Paul Bumping Mac Irv, Toki feeling North Side

To the brink To the brink young bruvv They keep on pushin puh puh ppushit Times grind On the rough mind in a rut Lying to the gut break me off something prideful In sight outta body My in flight Bacardi Wont ignite the party When I’m flying in to Austin One reality not so close to the next But My alternative keep me close to my breath Stuck Over-analyze them smarts never pay forward I paid for it No line of credit or bank storage Plus My currency divided The crowd react or personal conncetions sum of my masses Now multiply it It all eqauls anxiety my motivation Not from competition Or mode or mission Profession no way of livin I know my limits And matter fact that’s all I ever know No Adventure in my country Borders break the ebb & flow A rebel just don’t let it go But I’m at a moment where I question if I’m credible Tangible goals Coming of age Or Man agains ghost? I don’t know. Born breached cold feet Hands Sweat Hold piece Whoa beast Slow roll Straight Creep Old grease Still hot Dirt cheap Chill Rob All Gee You outchea? We stillchea N B -- D Bricks in a wagon blicks on vicmode BLVD mugs calling dibs on the future Dirty lipped sugar tongue filthy mouth Rotten ass tricked out rapper u don't start runin til they shoot you Guilty til proven insolent Impotent villains revealing feelings of insignificance Sealing their fate Bone chilling dome spilling Chrome spinning revolver sizzling Peeling the face of a diligent Stoic militant Sticking the prick in a bottle of ink Liquor stinking the spitter slicker like Hit the lick like more than a snicker Stick to the chips snaxxx & a dip Quick to Vick half of the vig Grab & bag gonna pack in more than it fits Coming of age Or Man agains ghost? I don’t know.

And I'm all up on the clean Hotel keys velvet sheets trunk packed blowin steam with a squeeze And I'm all about that dirty Shoulder lean dick on clean Sure as shit blurred on hit We Rollin on a dream Swervin off the scene Rap clean Hotel keys velvet sheets trunk packed blowin steam with a squeeze And I'm all about that dirty shit Shoulder lean dick on clean Sure as shit blurred on hit We Rollin on a dream Swervin off the scene People pillaging villages dirty money that's filling it crooked coppers concealing it gentrifications building it clean up the gutter under the rug get swept for bugs Took all the crumbs nothing left for us Time to get greasy for the necklace in the land of the sleazy get reckless work until my back hurts strenuous clocked out crumble cannabis dropped out and abandoned friends no doubt you can take your pick favorite kicks or them letterman's times getting hard but we rep regardless thought it was harmless til I started starving call it tax season cuz we overcharging clean whips from that dope game cuz your wealth grew no rogaine til the blues investigated your name pain is burning like propane stressed to the brain like cocaine flesh to the flame and it won't change chrome glocks aim and go bang now you're left i on a bank in a cold lake stuck thinking life is so great bum luck in a rut with no space fuck a court case i'm on vacay skip the freeway the steady cycles getting in the way causing delay we flip the situation peep the replay Dirty but i keeps it Clean Shine gleam & cut skirts 30-teen Stop on dimes no dropping feenz off first Lord is vice The court is night life Report the floor Distorted eye sight State prop cash crop Fortified like Top dawgs don't do time Capos keep the tick tock Narcs paid on punch clocks Cops crooked'r than Question marks Rocks in palm trees stash Scramblers in the hot spots Hollowed be thy name But Hollywood call it one stop Finna peak when we get it up Send the meat when ya need To cut it up - butcher Enemy no friend of me but human centepide when I split em up Prices on the bed post Sheet or not dressed ghost Ice then Of Mice & Men Rats spread most Junior Blind swervin publish OCR's to Stevie Wonder Over zealous zombie chiefs Rotten Beef the city under cuttin off heads cleansing off Mini-tundra Minneap no mini Mumras Sota cats in rolling thunder And I'm all up on the clean Hotel keys velvet sheets half trunk wrapped blowin steam with a squeeze And I'm all about that dirty shit Shoulder lean dick on clean Sure as shit blurred on hit We Rollin on a dream Swervin off the scene Rap clean Hotel keys velvet sheets half trunk wrapped blowin steam with a squeeze And I'm all about that dirty shit Shoulder lean dick on clean Sure as shit blurred on hit We Rollin on a dream Swervin off the scene

Let me off the collar I’ma boom! frreal If you aint Barking louder bite your tongue & lift an ear gotta chick underbite hanging off my underbelly Love me’s what they say but Fuck me’s what they tell me Pretty wanna slam gotta feeling in her tummy That I’m pretty much the man even without money Every Watch dog needs a chain Every lap dog needs a rub Every love dog wants to stay & Every stray dog wants ta fuuuck Mikey go gotti never go Holly hoody and shotty woody for booty looney for dumbin you cookee for cookie cokey hookin the cook up pussy pullin the nookie boogie booger plugin the mug up rubber pro’s baby blocker bumpy knuckle Mami don’t call me papi not your daddy not my daughter Tell that puppy to get off me Yo that tooter better hurt me 30 inch wheely's/ Patty cake the bully bitty acting super touchy feely We do it all to survive Wild at heart weird on top The whole world's Wild at heart weird on top the whole worlds Gotta do to survive Let me off the collar ima wag frreal If u come up barking louder Bite your tongue and lock the grill Alpha male doggies sniff around the underbelly Keep it real is what they say but Ur hatings what they tell me Homie wanna box got that feeling in his balls That I'm pretty much Tha Mog half man half dog but A watch dog never runs A pack dog never bites So how the cat got your tongue When every alpha wanna fight Mikey get rowdy punches in bunches lunges push ups and crunches won't save you from hundreds of uppercuts muscled into your stomach. Come back with a gun and bust it you still a punk Muthafucka Sucks to be you Gotta suck to be pumpin Sumthin like pimpin Suckin the blood of women You siphon in certain circles Cycle of circulating distorted opinion But we takin back the pack Hackin in the Mack mentality Actin like rappin aint stuntin faking the funk reality Gotta get right Gotta get right Gotta get wild Gotta get right Gotta get right Gotta get wild To Survive The Night So We Thrive at Day We Wild We Wild Wow we Wild The whole world is Wild

Who the hell is this yeah Who the hell is me frreal Hello my mellow this hella HELLA FRREAL Call me Fool-io Iglesias Worldstar Messikan Bossin on you lissy's All you shootin at is Pepsi cans Gotchur misses blowing kisses At my door Jehovah's Witness Co-defendent throw the dick Like loaded dice cold as ice Cobra Viper hyper than a sniper When you in the sights --- nuthin nice Say goodnight to the poltergeist Barracuda barracuda Bermuda shorts beretta cougars Holllows holler at you You holler-luya Never went to college stupid Woke up said I gotta do this So you know I gotta do this Lurkin with mad intent Perkin on clouds hemp I'm dergin this whole Clerb And cloggin the air vents Nerd alert the Clark Kent Curb servin a park bench Disturbing the work Knowin the legend is far fetched Thwomp! SUPER'MERICA! weezin on the juice SUPER'MERICA!! worldstar mexican hot-tubbin with a what-a-burger And otter pops filming Dorf does Dallas watching a Houston rocket launch Kim Jong IL doo haircut terrorist All u see is work boots All I build is pyramids All i see is swimming suits All You smell is Aramis All I wear is Amethyst Staring into cameras Super America Weezin on the sandwichs Geekin on you amateurs Jackie Chan frreal bwoy Speakin on you raconteurs Security cameras Get tha tape frreal bwoy Get tha chunks frreal bwoy Weazin on the ju-uice Witta Screw loose Willis be talkin reckless But he ain't Br-uce Action sequence Asses in sequins low budget comedy Bernie on the Weekends Meet me in the deep end Send you to the deep web Here's sum bit coin space bucks Bring me back a dead pimp Player hater fuck squad BLIFF mode frreal bwoy Ponee Bwoy boofey ass Spoofy ass Choney bwoys Pop it for a player hater Lemme see that peen swing Drop it for my homegirl She goin watch yo dink shrink

so so S-T R-A-Y N-G-E G'd up feet down OG MC 9-3 2double to 2-15 DT R-ah bring the horror Alright we in this beast Ever since I was one of the only brown underground choppin hood hoppin weird rappers around I been watchin Waitin to break in I just been town to town Shuttin down crowds Killer for crowns Trip out I'm illin now When i say back in the day I truly mean it Back in the day was always this way Bleedin music anemic Speakin unique teachin the youth That really in the ghetto being different is something you gotta do Even if they talk shit that's after Ur gone/ cuz they fear you in the physical form/ let it known You're hella frreal Whether you do what you feel or doing what's right not just what's keeping it real when in doubt Just Be Like Mike no diggity Cant deport me or get of rid of me Mictlan in Aztlan Chicano rebel energy Evolution over incest my family rap history watch bum rush Non conformist Go to war with ideas Between big dreams And Nightmarican Privledge We Break rules - Hold me down like I hold you up Don't listen to em lame Or let em divide We one in the same - are You Thinking I’m - strange When Y’all don’t know nuttin about me I can get you off that low low boutitbouit The Night-merican dream They be telling you I’m - strange And There’s something off about me Well I’ma Take me out yo’ box now I promise. I’ma Break it at the seams Or so it seems. That game is not free, gotta hack in limitless expansion No live video the camerman is dancing We All up in the mansion Freaking out the fancy we don’t even live here But tonight all of y'all are crashin Raw breed I’m a no good nick Oldie Like Art Laboe OG like Ocean Grown Only if I live to 30 something Prolly just Hood for nothing Only hood I got jumped in was a hooded sweatshirt bunched up Handed down and worn thin 1 against 5 - wolf against pride what a surprise you found god now it’s your turn to hide Why don’t you ask the children Trapped outside your building If they start to fight the power +How they end the struggle out the system Non conformist Go to war with ideas Between big dreams And Nightmarican Wishes Break rules but CREAM risen Don't be fooled What is it? Is it the new school or Did the teachers all lose the lesson Is it? What goes around will always come around But we don't got that over done it style So you wonder If it's Forever Type You got damn right ... Thinking I’m - strange When Y’all don’t know nuttin about me I can get you off that low low -boutitbouit The Night-merican dream They be telling you I’m - strange And There’s something off about me Well I’ma Take me out yo’ box now - I promise. I’ma Break it at the seams So So Straynge Nightmarican Dreams

And we coming straight out my mind My thoughts. My brain is on a lock Looking for an exit Keep on running But I’m lost All I gotta do is talk But the struggle keep coming ain’t my fault it’s my loss I’ma play that puzzle All I got is my fears and my anxiety/ All I see is my tears and whats inside of me/ and at this moment it feels as if the world is divided/ I’m hiding from myself until I fight it off/ instead I light it up/ and I go right back to feeling placated/ I wanna be sedated, end up being hated by people mad that I haven’t made it/ quote unquote locally famous/ broke out but broke don’t make payments/ on the brink on the edge of falling off patience/ Young Bruvv 30 years of tough love/ From a pigeon to a dove but the phoenix isn’t enough/ so burn baby burn, burn til tha wings fall off/ I wake up with all my teeth when the dreams finally stop/ I could use a good walk, and you could use a good friend/ let’s talk about some other shit/ cuz our problems dont end/ lend an ear send a message in a song/ let's give it up get down get right if Let's talk about something else Let's talk about you Let's talk about me Let's talk about what we gotta do To provide each other help We are legion we are clan This is it. There is team & there is fam And im starting to feel like There ain't nothing else Help! Apologies to friends I’ve used I’m on my bended knees/ All I needed was a push to get me back up on my sweatin feet/ I seen defeat I seen the bottom/ and believe you me there is no God and there is no Devil just a mirror/ it gets clearer and clearer by every hour but my fear is I’m too near sighted to admit it or notice my appearance/ I could blame my life and my parents/ I could blame the world and my enviroment but here I am I wanna hear it/ lets talk about what I gotta do to keep you goin/ what it is that makes me tick/ it makes me sick just to know it/ but not as sick as those drugs/ ain’t no justice with out US/ and right now I need my fam I need my team I need my Dougs/ WHAT?!/ I need a rap career to get me thru the year/ I said rap wouldn’t save YOU didn’t say nuthin about me there/ man, the game ain’t over/ I ain’t going sober/ just don’t offer me nothing except a clear head and a solid shoulder/ Let's talk about something else Let's talk about you Let's talk about me Let's talk about what we gotta do To provide each other help We are legion we are clan This is it. There is team & there is fam And im starting to feel like There ain't nothing else Help!

i wont fallow trends and models hallow heads or bottled feelings i don't envy friends with ends and prolly never will stop rapping i can't see myself in mirrors i can call it like i see it i just keep my eyes on prizes sizing up my plate and eating i can move a crowd no problem i can sell a thousand albums i can do that in my sleep while you're sleeping I'm on tour i don’t have to holler i can hold a conversation i start trippin bout my daughter everytime I get wasted and i ain't got it like you got it my pockets are fulla holes wallet is growing thinner dollars won't even hold i don't get it in i push it harder got it in and push the dagger yin or the yang wang on em like what the dang? And I been wrong than a mothafucka Been strong as a mothafucka Soon as I fall down get up and wipe the blood off this ugly little Mug of mine it ain’t pretty But gotdamn I been faced with a time & place I ain't bout to bop the diddy. Hook: Yo What the hell is a sell out What the shit I'm tryna sell out a show in your town and get the fuck out Oh yeahh With the venom in my mouth What it izz It's something like a big bad wolf coming for you pigs Baby Youuuu better work it out Rap is a Terrordome 1 man in put em up 1 man out Bust a deal, & face the wheel Get em up Hand to mouth And I watch the strongest lose While I watch the weakest win Gotta Muthafucka payin dues While I peep em sneak em in Whut am I supposed do Better watch the birdie fool Bet I break a minute clockin But I bring the sweat and flashin What it izz what tha fuck you lackin Passion passion mashin On any and everything With a head fulla heart get em And a mouth fulla brains gotcha What I gotta give

It’s all good No it ain’t cuz I’m thinking exactly the polar opposite That’s just something that we gotta say when we wanna cover up Or turn a bad thing, positive They shootin – but nobody made em look They gotta ghetto life fetish Middle class circus at a Lower class zoo Quarter life conflict we all Drug War Veterans Not everybody from the hood is a killer or a dealer or a villain Everybody in the hood wanna do something better For they life and they children Anybody ever tell you different They prolly lying tryna sell you something Ain’t nobody tryna hear that woofin Not a motherfucker in this world’ll tell me nothing & somebody gonna play that game THEY SAY IT'S ONLY FOR THE BIGBOYZ + GIRLZ  But every game is really played the same You gotta play it if you wanna get a turn Hundred grand in the hand what chu look at the pistol end for? Spin it, close your eyes All you hear is a click Click – Click Click HEAR NO CLAP FEEL NO HEAT CLICK then…. Whatchu gonna do now? Click lock shoot bang ya dead (man) GOT CLAPP'D!! Give the MANN- a HANND he might get CLAPP'D!! It was a cruel summer now get ready for a cold winter Hot burners from slow dinners Fast Streets Private Soldiers for dough lenders Whiter the crack, the wider the white of the eyes in em And the meth venom The dope sent em down the river and thru the hoods to red door clinic Its no different from inherited wealth but We only inherit the struggle that goes with it Post no bills Ghosts in a shell system Scapegoats they worship the lone shepherd Willingly manipulated -- low effort But who gives a fuck when you're broke, frozen in gold Somebody tell me why Abdulle got shot Was it the feds? Was it a plot? All I know is I’ma hold his spot Don’t even trip young bruvv Hatchmarks in the clot Last seconds on the clock Tell em to Shoot for the moon but not to aim at the block nuthin bout a glock ever show me how to Work a plan CLAIM MY SPACE Call it State Of Mind-Kurdistan Whatchu gonna do now? Click lock shoot bang ya dead (man) GOT CLAPP'D!! Give the MANN- a HANND he just got CLAPP'D!!