Relapse
Lord Please forgive me, addiction has over cane
A Fiend for Money, Power I'm victimizing the game
I'm inchin by towards the flame, I'm wobblin on the edge
I'm movin fast, something like Carlton on the Meds
I'm starving just to be fed, I hustle hard, gotta eat
A bunch of Koopa trooopas you something I gotta Beat
A fuckin prodigy, they was labeling me the next one
Hail Marys on the Beat man it's nothing for me to bless something
Easy to teach a lesson, harder to fuckin learn it
You understand more if you probably go touch a furnace
I makin women fall out like Wendy Williams in costume
Big Dawg on campus, I'm needin space I need my room
You niggaz fake buildin you roller coasting the tycoon
Strap up my nigga cause I'm a lyrical typhoon
Face off, I challenge ya nigga we meet at high noon
Bloods on the fro be and I ain't talking bout the Pirus
This is my black flag salute it, my nig salute it
They tryna cause up confusion, I need solutions
The ops is starting to be a noussance, it's like pollution
This game is something like a drug and I ain't tryna loose it, We got to relapse
They say the power of the mind is fuckin dangerous
Better watch where you aimin it
Flow is Angelous, nigga that's why I was never changin it
Snakes in sheep clothing better watch who you bangin with
Cause you can loose it all that money and fame came and went
Niggaz get to switchin they plotting to rip apart
They struggle to see the real cause it's fraudulent in they heart
I'm starting to see the start, on something that I can grasp
I weather the storm nigga it's something that gotta pass
I swear I'm on They ass, pause nigga no homo
The future call me Dak, awe nigga no romo
The music starts to lack John Lennon no Ono
We tryna get it back, god willin the Promo
Look we can set the stage, my nigga we never loose
Connected all together we settin some better rules
No more suffer the lame, my niggaz is checkin fool
Las Vegas with bar we setting the bettin rules
This is my black flag salute it, my nig salute it
They tryna cause up confusion, I need solutions
The ops is starting to be a noussance, it's like pollution
This game is something like a drug and I ain't tryna loose it, We got to relapse
A Fiend for Money, Power I'm victimizing the game
I'm inchin by towards the flame, I'm wobblin on the edge
I'm movin fast, something like Carlton on the Meds
I'm starving just to be fed, I hustle hard, gotta eat
A bunch of Koopa trooopas you something I gotta Beat
A fuckin prodigy, they was labeling me the next one
Hail Marys on the Beat man it's nothing for me to bless something
Easy to teach a lesson, harder to fuckin learn it
You understand more if you probably go touch a furnace
I makin women fall out like Wendy Williams in costume
Big Dawg on campus, I'm needin space I need my room
You niggaz fake buildin you roller coasting the tycoon
Strap up my nigga cause I'm a lyrical typhoon
Face off, I challenge ya nigga we meet at high noon
Bloods on the fro be and I ain't talking bout the Pirus
This is my black flag salute it, my nig salute it
They tryna cause up confusion, I need solutions
The ops is starting to be a noussance, it's like pollution
This game is something like a drug and I ain't tryna loose it, We got to relapse
They say the power of the mind is fuckin dangerous
Better watch where you aimin it
Flow is Angelous, nigga that's why I was never changin it
Snakes in sheep clothing better watch who you bangin with
Cause you can loose it all that money and fame came and went
Niggaz get to switchin they plotting to rip apart
They struggle to see the real cause it's fraudulent in they heart
I'm starting to see the start, on something that I can grasp
I weather the storm nigga it's something that gotta pass
I swear I'm on They ass, pause nigga no homo
The future call me Dak, awe nigga no romo
The music starts to lack John Lennon no Ono
We tryna get it back, god willin the Promo
Look we can set the stage, my nigga we never loose
Connected all together we settin some better rules
No more suffer the lame, my niggaz is checkin fool
Las Vegas with bar we setting the bettin rules
This is my black flag salute it, my nig salute it
They tryna cause up confusion, I need solutions
The ops is starting to be a noussance, it's like pollution
This game is something like a drug and I ain't tryna loose it, We got to relapse
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