As long as your close... Come on wiggle those toes....Just me and my bitch just me in my hoes.... And make this a constant jam... Rehab to the most.... Hand solo I prose....And dead it ... More camera clicks to the red dead....I’m holding you...head...to the pencil lead...And don’t make that promise....you’s a nice bitch.... full Comprehensive insurance.....what a nice switch, more clips and gats to keep you with....That bang bang.....Experience....draw got the draw on some gang bang delirious ...you got the full clip....And more or less when you call...I’ll be right there.... (Yo one minute....let me holla back at this producer .....) (Now Deadpool......you can off that show..... The cuffs don’t go.... You can’t bluff that pro....the muffs do hoe....) And for the wrong main frame with a real picture let’s get this made I’m the ace of spades.... And rock n roll, duck n roll the illest...yo tuck this yo....under the sleeve, gats under the T….What you come around here for..... Oh I remember.... And it doesn’t matter blood splatter I’m having a good day..... so hood ways to the hulk banner....and the blood pays like crooks say no double bubble cook....Best method from the book...to just shoot.... Recoup no loses bosses got the right focus....come here poke this ....extend the extender just so you see....your full reach..... Blood leech.....and creep with a Scooby snack ratter tat tat ,cos I’m mostly strapped for whatever ready for whatever and never meaning that.... You couldn’t get better.... I’m mean the bed wetter bladder had little too much....so many bottles I rush to the next wave....and crime pays so I’m payed and all of this on the same day while I’m laid....and I’m say.....if my girl ain’t the target.... And I’m at the market....look when I spark this .....foot long spliff ting ....my big tings winning....this daddy daughter care....or strap to be there.... so be clear....I’m right here...... Just need the right house.......

Bout to pull that energy......New tours, Gotta start this like I need Plan, Before you started it was over.... Pre requisite to attention, skip the presentation...a Succubus scheme.... Devil demons, the intro like devil may cry for any reason. I don’t wanna talk, No pressure, (none at all).... Old slang Unit.....just play the game....should of checked the title....one less rival...one pencil...that’ll never let you in or win...Bring a true skit....plus the seal....break the steel. And wanna live the drama. Few things remain the the same....oh come come now...get run down... like street teams...sick fiends....verse the idle...too many sky watching... look ......punches...... that bold move... wrong vantage.....nothing to loose....A fucking Bitch, life’s s bitch and Fuck it...Going out with a Bang. 20, 20 Rotation or ain’t hard to find you...finger Fuck the never there just to buzz you, I don’t trust you…silhouette pussy...shadow mystic for more bank.....Feather light like the logic flammable....I’m back to a routine, full live and spark the physics, hands on like I Never liked you, son, your crew or close... Gun buss ‘til I’m dead or toast...one burner...more weed and coast....right drive driving engine work to the coast...knee cap height was aim at nothing... marvel to the vantage more greys and boats... WiFi burn to ashes with the roach...The plain dynamic...I never heard a thing...publish all that I saw.....Gold plus the diamond...Real social....reel...My generay’ got pop….Some things never change 100 and stop ....to the buzzard... somewhere.... buzz hard ....respect your loses...paid killers to the boss....and one missing link...that fully cost....I’m dodgy dungeons...but keep singing tho’

This illness one Ill mess, how you feel? More or less like pain to the S&M all pernicious. pensive made... say dissed.... no convo stay blessed...hit...luxurious to a rendition of a made kiss...Ok k.o and more lessons. anarchy and Generate a fresh start. part to ‘part play’ a reel twist, and just to eat...I let the word do the walking, live waist access and the poke more purple to the Gotham fifth...son you’ve got the gift, and too late....like my esteem was based on you.... or I see we see unforgettable to real imagery...flows so nicely , so pricey to the might see. feel me on this, when the 45th lift and my work keeps playing reminisce on the fantasy, planet earth to the earth shaker captain of the sit you...more study like a riot off camera no plans on....or plans were made no retreat...flash the purple a real school and no abolishing astonishing the admission...more position play to listen...and need a absolution...full anatomical best lesson....converge on the runaway like times up...fuck for the four walls I’m less anarchy half a verse to need the eggs more brawls...third egg to the hook no luck on the first date, just embrace the worst case 2 guns up a Triple A....its just me myself like payday to the crook, Grillz solo with no action to the book...hungry like a 2 inch juk...don’t get too close....feel ministerial ignorant to the boast. Vibrate the why bother? Riddles to the goat...I’m hungry, slope an incline when you look up another tall task just to reach....arc the best of em with cold stares saving nothing like a vamp or leech...street teams with motivation I be sleeping the boot camp....shelf the re review or re resident the good look....all memos to a Rorschach reading money like who’s kingpin.....

Creep through like what up... Boy...I was nothing you expect...trading places like need the legislate to the bet...forensic full effort from the start...button tight like When my gun go off, hammer click motion the spark on safety a real reaction, Johnny English like thanks for the help..either build or...burp and birth em....more ink, brackets meaning shells, on to the next. abc to the shelf link.....like I need the lady, slang bang a quickie no snuff, need you to remember, selfies and pictures to keep a distance, no bluff. be the best and keep it we’ll freak frequent cos I see those other plans, ....back to back Lustin’ the picture I paint, a reel evils decade, fan a plush fan for back to basics. Just something to think about like the juice can...stimulate...grab my dick and simulate....to show me what you’re thinking....at the right place...it’s a jungle need the right taste...right back at you bout the nappy sack... hope you underdig the real dolls, pussy....still wanting that....nothing left to negotiate...pussy?.....I’m way ahead or scared and running back. Muscle mass is critical, go your own way like trouble follows. No testin’… Alias the see me for forget me nots ....too much tv. hollow-man like my ghost will haunt. Cos...feel me. the feeling And always naked....bedazzled just to chill...still don’t expect me to care. More naked. Testosterone best, titties lean-in’…and a feature...how I say that teen dream scheme locked d for making pay....yea... Already know you know too much like a cold stare...many thoughts to think but fit the purpose...eternal warfare...and hell boy was right there for a century of reading....the fuck this room about? Dominate like un-detect a meaning to know escape...phonetics still spray like play a brick Pheromones any generation to repeat...detective like cold like ice like sold...a better deal...all earth like eat to bring heat to the streets...and more play......

More or less done to the dumb dumb with a dumb dumb some dumb fun got me living off the hum drum like dumb run....extort just to see you suffer, no regard for the Cuffer....shoulda moved quicker...now we’re all a target...and the wrong dart...never had a penny just to keep spending..more over....the illusion...dead rising - all confusion, should of been in the know cos my energy less the power trip….don’t waste your own time….I’m two faced back to the hood like no one’s sharing mine....black gloves fray the control of a full community....don’t wanna know the fibre...just the muffler, one life to live, no soul to give...bet that’ll make you think, the writings on the wall. true to the true and never been present, brink of a trigger and the rich get richer on to the next wave.....contacts pay like contracts back you down over dumb stacks...doctor your doctrine hustler the hustle hostile to the old school...merkin. fresh...should have never said, back you down for more red...eggs living fed like more chicken...to the hulk zone....any stretch but still buss my gun tho....all that was taught when unwritten....fat cats.....fully writing the pipe game...don’t get involved., no rights to the kill just how does it feel....clouds to the ego third wheeling the wrist work monopolies.... points raise to the skill, example the blood spill. This a mans world baby.

A dope sleuth Don’t gotta start the Front door.... For more support How it used to be... Bodies in between the covers. Get a handle you can reach....it’s a mother....and don’t reach for the pay blunt ...too many years to play dead....or come back.... This rap game switched to big game plays like dumb fame but keep it bank tho’,......most acting stank slow and so so for the so show money.... like ....you just got to go.... get em girl....get em shorty.....keep up with the weed.....I bless like relax to the dump, pump pump the dump tracks cos now your learning....travel like the century make the juice bracket....feds locked inn....supply chain to the rocket and explode a window...lean....double bump your double cross to hip hop raps.....take off scenarios to hype the scene....stunts in action to a drip fiend...bloody walls...and my everything... No excuses, remedies or alibis..... I’m just trying to live it up.... break threats, the man like break necks and keep the wrap...rumble in the jungle and dead sets.... I’ve been watching through a window and seen isle....couples idle re spank then grade A to be wild....I know she want it all or keep the left....right signal open step....back in a wax plan like you want it this way... I won’t remember.... more pain to make a move or talk talk ...network your wet work or front and enter......I hope I heard the truth....limp like I’m the truth I live the pain....go hard like you need to say and slide in Pimpin’……

I don’t know you..... Best of a dynasty, Looks better and better to make it last, trips from home. Eye candy We’re running a monopoly here! Body like an A to Z.... No surviving this one thing.... I’ve got to win....and keep winning.... Breath this one life thing..... A true hobby....Got to give them what they want for the most....I’m feeling agony. Discipline to the word in your ear and watch....push until it’s over. Pure dope. Started the scary and no to society.....worst ambition met a soldier....always live tv. Purge to Be all you can be....I don’t wanna listen to this. more therapy...or keep it to yourself.....real stealthy. All the work I put in and you’re still the favourite, seems right to the housing....Gonna hustle bank till you get close, more bank or who started the loose toes.....Tall how she likes the travel...Feels like a waste of time for kidnapping, never trained the get happen, one more guard to prepare, Flying high and cruising the get at me.....hit me off with a pack, the gun running made....but the leather paid like pimp on, we all heard the ding dong wrong song....i just say it how I see it or pass off. No threats to a kill that’s view to a peel at the meet and greet hustle like a view to a kill... body language like just heat the beat...I’m lying still…another encounter to reform a shallow deep...straight up your pockets get dipped...river to the city mad fish...should of said the pitch was so rich....slumped like a bitch and daddy did it....but I only see you....more war stories cos the travel’s lethal.....you don’t wanna find...all in at the same time....fist fight the same kind...call no escape to the same drunk....glad to be alive.... How I’m supposed to warn myself when the dream was for self and the hunt wasn’t just songs....Real shelf to the gong....or behind the scenes real culture. puppet the vulture with short falls....I’m cooking up a storm market like Pom-Poms but you can keep it.....Never knew me so gassed I’m just sling right gotta let off...the big boss and might toss....a full routine to break the girls break off, mind over matter or watch her walk off. Stank. (That’s what I like, How I like….That’s how I like right there…)

Going down on me... Girl…. Your’e going down on me...... Back to the kitchen, the best place to eat- convo, (ya see) Going down on me, more convo to the friendly....re- kindle an all you can see.... (need an all you can eat) Ya smell me. Just be true to me....empty pockets from mother daughter reps, I see you’ve got it......(I keep spending) ....hope you make cake like the right talk ..... I’m half dead to the chalk....and the sis pout lips like kiss an upper lip hold, to a leather whip pose, this too kinky... Half like checking how you walk....butt the best scheme...(butt butt) More daddy daughter trees to the tree house .....mum in the kitchen again.....creeping stealthy with an open blouse....window open to the bloooow, Plus it’s been a while and everybody knows or no now....got my eyes on you! (I know you see me too) (This ain’t even the first date) Actin like you don’t want it Cos these everyday lames.... Swear the twin thing til were old and grey....finger fuck for sure tho’ (We ain’t close) Only deal with the certainty certainly book nice butt don’t case for the first chase, fully started a lift, (reach) how you thought weren’t the play cos you shape and mould, or wanna find, I like the way you think always busy I’m the worst kind fully teasing me.... (Smells like money) More camera work fully creeping round the place to be....every day perils of wanna see your skirt and it’s all for me.... Plus your face, Damn you got the right shape... Fuck it, let’s go round....

Feels like time’s running out... don’t it?? Clutch zonin’ This back and forth ain’t Worth the beef my stature reasoning, preach to the preacher like when you chop.... cos you got the call. Or shopping sharper things.... with lack of effort, all these battle cats....power was the lust thought like study just to buss....flip a status just to cuss...stranger times like once again, and who’s to blame....brawling in the street or find a home...a truer flame...I’m only talking for the hell of it...and asking why I’m here....word in your ear supply....tide of change like boarder lands cos we ain’t the same.....invade your inner space type. All this cos the same sky like clouds to the same night....I see you see me but ain’t right....beauty and the beast light....then back to the cypher.

Another who done it.... Just don’t make sense, don’t confess, I might never stress the same way.... It be the god, like ...step to the play.... Sweated the day I bucked up on some real got biz, plus buzz..... weed and and the Riz, toke it smoke it..... Space to the twist....Shank with some rust... Need a juice....Dumb rush...More thirsty..... Don’t make me your world trip.... (Couldn’t do it myself) Problem being all of that money and no way to ‘play’ hit.... Iller than I wanna be, no story has the same list....different people, different places, street lamps and the way lit.... Buss a corner like back in the day coulda stashed a leng brick.... (Turn up) Now I’m worried bruises , don’t make me make you my bitch, late night twitch....(I Don’t know who I’m seeing) Yea I’ve got games to play..... It be the god, Thug with the same pitch....all business, it’s just business word in your ear, don’t go for that walk....or be a red dead dragon to your pencil slip..., Just stay right there..... The getaway ‘Plex with money on your head.... Drive by on some slow shit , (Yea I see you).... didn’t need a bounty yea I see you.... Hungry to the point where you reminisce on hope plus fears....and see the control....fully wild runnin’ wild like all you should know..... Gotta put in that work, reach for the work and better act like you know.... But don’t crash....

(Kickin’ back) So predictable Can’t get over your head now.... And almost... Something to remember.... Or just straight up don’t.... Back to back locked in, waves to the pop....rock the boat I’ll do something that works...feels good to the soul.... Don’t play the hero....your ego easily dented... Or don’t get you.... All I wanna think about just me and the fam, nothing better for true.... Plus streets to a plan...(you and I) .....oooh suits you... Spider to a fly cos the fear is the same.... Like vacate...(yea I see you) Wanna stack for the winter.... It’s a drastic classic, (pump up the volume). Bodies on board....(here we go) I’m still the common enemy like don’t take chances....(respect)... Industry rules to the dance.... Back and forth to regard you as the illest...just me and a dream....cos anything I could change the meaning.... Meaning I’m just finding close to the money....and the places we go.... (It’s on top now).... Hands on the wallet...leather And a place to enter....stashing the bills..(facilitate)...with no emotion...even if I’m harder working.... A to b’s like I’m harder working....it’s just the things that we do....coast to a nicer location...do you remember....or just imagine...like your taking notes....another way to obsession... And still send me the picture..... ahhh it’s on now.... (Laid back)..... So many rooms...

Wrong time right place if your prepped for the long stay, Box of smokes, cigarettes in the ashtray, Stash and brick to fully recognise, Seems like there’s a lot missing, To be honest...everything’s accounted for But the sentiments a given.... Full trust previous, and a suspect to suspicion, hands plan pay back, to don’t tell, listen here....it’s strictly business ...and full shifty...real biz, a London thing.... Stash and brick For the most part winning.... More cars no win, turn an ear to the listen, firstly that shadow got shows, and more leverage to leavers, just imagine the victory a get back, word to perceive a victory, clocking body language to the step back.... Line driven to the punch, might stumble , King Kong strong like more pictures.... Before I noticed, I didn’t pack a lunch Ill to the bone crunch more pro less dunce.... Plus Gears and stitches..... All a sport to the book and crooks dinners..... (Back at home) The fuck You care about.....

That King Kong flexing’ (Beat your chest at it) Eyes bulging sight beyond sight texting the seen this all before, thunder to the Mumm Ra’…..the best by far, (Check the buxom) Still bouncing the house, house and couch bumpin’ to the next groove, Nothing to prove, on to the next kill check the resume reel wrap and cv, too much drama to see me.... (Yea that chest real) Industry moved to chin checks, the re requited, straight hood dope to the thought....back you down was all I was taught....werewolf silent, (got the trees) to next move.... The who’s and how’s put the walls on standby....No more lullaby’s to the wise guys with accurate shots.... Seed a foundation for extra seeds reel liberal to the hydration, liberation fresh to the aero mint, or...... not on my block ....no more back to school hustles perfect zeros, a full six digits in fact, who wouldn’t write it..... Noticed the leaf gorilla style mingles competition the market perfect shape to the bathing ape muscles that don’t listen....and a She hulk....my ego more sunk.....escalate the situation, I just wanted more skunk.... This is really on top and towers known from the start and showers, high like I’ve got more powers and roof to the brain, body doubles and a third ....best escape cos the floor ain’t really excitement.... Just face the facts….

Dead bodies start the loot, Stuck in the wrong trench-dream, (This is some one else’s house) Escape to survive a double deed another deja vu..... to don’t know. I’m just hands on....(buzz back in the in and out) limited choice. Quality control to the budget, plots thicken....masked like another who dun it (mask on mask off )...so much time to plan (straight in and out) but no voice...And don’t babble, (Where’d you think your’e going?) Yea you thought...That’s any house..... Don’t expect the experience..... A second too late to change a focus....(I’ve got the keys) word to a order like, like minds or more ways to fear one on ones wrong calls cos you got too many questions....play dead but see the smoke rising....all jokes aside... it’s all falling down now....worst set involved to the blunt....on the case like Colombo, telling stories to shape and mould....(detect) when the righteous fell....body snatch like do all of your stunts.... (Be selective) There’s no Jedi mind tricks to burner.... And no previous....next money move’s a stand off cos the wait was a killer.....And fully wireless....

Wake up wake up... Wake up It’s a new day... (The same old same old) It’s a new day....I’m on the phone.... New phone new number same place same hunger.... duck and hiding like the elders got plans.... Thanks for sharing....(yea figure that)... And always running like you should run just to think....first thing I look at is hands then faces, just to link the face to the puzzle, (recognise) You ain’t looking like your gonna make it....hope you take a few... Some wrong bong agenda. Well go left.... Never trust the shoulder slept....or whatever that means....more legs to the scene....symbolic like the in between....lips licking lips to the lipstick smear .....I see that tongue action ... fully afford it....just more attention More stand to attention...I should have payed the look....the right kiss ain’t the right secret... let’s keep this just between me and you... And just for the journey....a book just for the journey .....fully ..your body language heard me.....let’s feel this embrace...I’m real slang hood to the next and all that you felt was the physics...just between me and you... Too much to take ...back to college....do the knowledge...I chasing some Rapunzel bitch....and everybody knows .....dial tones and down in in the dumps but I got this...... The eyes are the windows to the soul....

No call backs until you get it... (Did you get it) Slow your roll. So boasty lessons, Picking entertainment. wrong room for the play and stumble... 101 to the memory...like thank yous for the memories and edu-tain when the door knocks, More tuff to a handle when it’s do not disturb... (No clean up) drinks a on a table...evidence to experience cos You didn’t learn... you ...glove grip the door knob learning stab who? More music to the shout, when lips tremble and still pout...fully bout the quick escape... (Who you working with) A Hall ways room scene...and a reason who you see.... don’t need a why... That’s for real like Too many doors Hands on the wall a fifty shades, back against the wall against the way picture a fifty shades deeper...bitch like no escape.... Don’t lock the door.... Something strange about this book...the looks the crooks and tours...reaching for the right date at the start and finding sharper darts... Afraid to use em just in case you saw....mix the wrong budget for the damn cos entertain us all....there’s no stop and pause.... Should of kept that walk...tracks on play from the hall way to the bar...another portable kill to see the unbelieving....light switch and dark....somewhere where the dress code made the ghetto bright.... And graffiti the same fight.... for a nicer T- and quick access. Parro....til I put it down.... You don’t wanna miss me…..

Damn it, if only you knew... What these streets would Do to you So much bullshit i’ve been through, (All crew), (You already know)..... Could have been so simple, To set trip... Back thinking social like the push tip, Games played to the button touch.., Pump pump your clutch....no question... (This is what I do).... Pump dumb your buzz....and don’t mention.... (This is what I do).... Strictly promotion.... (All crew).... Like put your hands in the air... I’m holding.... A Rare breed for seeding....and bump thighs (You get touched) Been there done that to feel ageless.... (More highs) Groove reals the motion....when I’m drunk.... (I like you, I like you and you) Can’t put no faith in you... seen it all, and done it plus drink drunk till the bottle done...(more spirits) Find my way home paralytic... Wow...drink binge and bump tracks.... (Now your learning) Nothing subtle to the get back safety.... Cold calling a get back pay me... (I should learn to drive)..... Fuck it walk-in.... only one on a binge and need a fringe to the steering...walk on.... Singing mad songs.... Only legs....(ha ha ha) look ....no friends...took... more skirts....shook of the winter....purse snatch a pulse impulse was just enter.... But I’ve got your back.... (You already know) Where’s my wallet..... (This is what I do) If I had a choice I’d just buss...like buss it keep bussing...cos the roach was too much....pump pump your clutch like the Dutch and spark a cigar....you wouldn’t keep control and pass.... Just say what you say....

You will suffer... should already know I’m the wrong set trip to a play interest... Your goon trap trapped like who’s the parent trap best .... Over play money, money knowledge college shows the step....don’t loose your attitude...money....power or respect...access they play knowledge and slept. crept to the next place.... Nice space with a nice taste and no regrets.....I’m always too late for the bet pussy blessed with the tours....the oohs and aahhhs don’t cut it....so it seems til you need more...and I don’t really want it....bully don’t fully know it Ill killer to the most but you don’t really want it....more talk cos I wrote....you don’t really flaunt it...fully go ahead and show....the pressures on and you could really have.... taken all that they know....outnumbered at best cos all I want and it sells...or duck it fuck it staying home .....like ....guard a treasure chest...too much work to quit so shoot and aim like aim and shoot the boot troop strapped to tell plus burn a sunder...raise the levels to the next... Once again struck like fever....I didn’t want you so close...no threats or take overs...funny to some but gully when done soldiers.... universal levers to conquer the first shot. And don’t loose.

Patty cake patty cake Bakers man... Bake me a cake as fast as you can Like none of us ran. this is my city.... Buss back if this don’t go to plan... Another set up.... At all those facial features... Think you’ve got it til you don’t, No choice but to go it alone, while you live it up.... Under cover (under cover lover / secret affair) Or mask up... And plus I’ve heard of the bat cave.... Like the shadows are serious, more drugs more thugs. serious..... this... All bets off and Won’t settle for less...cos I remember. mask and hoodie Sport those changes....a perfect imagery.... In too deep, this work’s always risky... Trippy misfit couldn’t handle the truth, after the interview .... just adjust to get the work did...looking like the slender line up, and once again...don’t get stuck with the pen....to take note..... or note...to take notes cos you hid and slid to the next block.... Still the same routine to a calm downer.... Clip and trigger to the waist buckle.... best to keep moving.... Dock and boats cos the same move....make a move from a cabin fever ...pitch drip from the edge ...street to the Bic.... My footprints.... Less grease....birds flying swipe more tweets...ohhh my days...I’m high as fuck. To the pocket...with no snooze to the truck.... High beams might miss but the jackets a dead give when the contents aim.... Barrel roll the duck .... Your’e some flash light cop….