From the recording The Last Drive…
all that rah rah shit is just that, rah rah shit. u dont know me. u dont know what i've done and u dont know what im capable of. i say that as a peaceful disclaimer. its never the loudest nigga in the room that u gotta worry about.///
this is the outro to the album. if u bought this and listened i appreciate u. if u know me personally then mf u better had but if i dont know u then i thank u from the bottom of my heart. quality (street) rap is a dying art form. we have to put dollar amounts on music to reinstate it as a valuable commodity. look around...nothing is the same any more. movies dont hit the same...tv shows are just regurgitated social media tropes with different backgrounds. music is the only thing left that we can truly influence.
i hope i left an impression in the sands of time. if not fk all yall////
thank you's:
myself.
miesha
arriyah
mekhi
david
epps
FWETGC for havin' my bacc even way bacc when my brother got his wallet stolen by art's/nonsense at fox hills/nonsense at WSS/nonsense at ralphs/nonsense at the mf mark twain library when i went there to get a rare book and some mfs tried to press me outside beretta was in the civic but u kno who pulled up in the burgundy grand cherokee lmao///
110 N to the 5 to the 210 exit Lincoln for creating a sonic soundscape i can pull from for life
maxx for recording/mixing my last full length project
willie animal for doin' "damages" and mixing tf out of the second bonus tracc on this struggle lp
thaz it for credits. if u feel u shoulda been mentioned either CMF or SMD im out.
p.s. if i ever get the stupid bag david u movin' too my nigga i just needed a one syllable name for the bar lol.
Lyrics
My focus is better
copious endeavors
original stutter stepper
hesi smoother than buttered leather
My shit inscripted on vinyl records don’t hide the treasure
Intertwine wit yo dime And we wine together //
She gon leave with u but she’ll be mine forever//
I can stimulate her mind forever
Have u ever
Heard me in conversation shit is engaging
It’s No replacing
who control the room and the bank statements
I levy heavy thru the waters imma bo guarder
Then I watched the sky sparkle when I had my daughter
Thunder torn was the norm for my brainstorms
Such a relief to find peace in the same storm
Fake friends make amends til they change form
I can truly say —— never perpetrated
So he the only nigga movin if I ever make it
If the roles is reversed I expect placement
Either ep on the album or just slide me a thousand
And I can stretch it for a year I’m from public housing
If respect is insincere then I’m good wit out it
Or I can pop up wit the steel u feeling nostalgic
Ain’t no mock up I’m for real u silly to doubt it
Once that choppa in yo grill the wisdom astounding
U gon cut out all that clowning
The danger compounding
His life flashing all around him
He crying a fountain
He start to notice he surrounded
The Panic expounded
His homies that he thought was bout it
Showed up without it
If I pull it imma pop it I’m making deposits
I gained too much to lose in August
I can’t be no target
So in yo skull imma park it
And you can watch the sky darken
I know those who laugh it off often
Like he don’t look like a killer
He ain’t intimidating
Let’s go around the room
Process of elimination//
I’m the only one here who won’t pretend fool
I just don’t look like what I been thru
I been copied like a stencil
Niggaz askin who sent you
All them face tats don’t convince you,
The fucc u think it’s finna do to me
Im drowning in this jewelry lookin at tomfoolery
Munchin on charcuterie
I was born in 88 nigga
Life is nothing new to me
Family that was coo wit me is orchestrating mutinies
I gotta block em off
I gotta box em out
Before I knocc em off
I’m joey blacc I used to stomp him till they chalk it out
Now I’m in the south where they walk it out
Tryina keep myself level and away from the devil
U See I used to dig the graves
I can’t stray from the shovel
That shit be callin’ me

