What do you desire? What makes you itch? What sort of a situation would you like? Let’s suppose, I do this often in vocational guidance of students, they come to me and say, well, "we’re getting out of college and we have the faintest idea what we want to do". So I always ask the question, "what would you like to do if money were no object? How would you really enjoy spending your life?" Well, it’s so amazing as a result of our kind of educational system, crowds of students say well, we’d like to be painters, we’d like to be poets, we’d like to be writers, but as everybody knows you can’t earn any money that way. Or another person says well, I’d like to live an out-of-doors life and ride horses. I said you want to teach in a riding school? Let’s go through with it. What do you want to do? When we finally got down to something, which the individual says he really wants to do, I will say to him, you do that and forget the money, because, if you say that getting the money is the most important thing, you will spend your life completely wasting your time. You’ll be doing things you don’t like doing in order to go on living, that is to go on doing things you don’t like doing, which is stupid. Better to have a short life that is full of what you like doing than a long life spent in a miserable way. And after all, if you do really like what you’re doing, it doesn’t matter what it is, you can eventually turn it – you could eventually become a master of it. It’s the only way to become a master of something, to be really with it. And then you’ll be able to get a good fee for whatever it is. So don’t worry too much. That’s everybody is – somebody is interested in everything, anything you can be interested in, you will find others will. But it’s absolutely stupid to spend your time doing things you don’t like, in order to go on spending things you don’t like, doing things you don’t like and to teach our children to follow in the same track. See what we are doing, is we’re bringing up children and educating to live the same sort of lifes we are living. In order that they may justify themselves and find satisfaction in life by bringing up their children to bring up their children to do the same thing, so it’s all retch, and no vomit it never gets there. And so, therefore, it’s so important to consider this question: What do I desire?

Divine Dignity .:Verse:. When I... Picked up a pen I promised myself that I was gone write it all Down on a paper, 7 years later now I write it on microsoft Started off w a USB mic, #2 pencil & a paper to write Thirteen years I was ready to write...Thirteen years old I was ready to .:Chorus:. Sacrafice life into music, my nigga I do this...Don't believe me I'll prove it Ppl still see me as R3D, from LOL Kids...Let it go, I'm through with it Throw away all that you've seen & all that you seek...It never was 3 I never intended to be embaressed by me...Vegas filled misery But now I go (go) Ready (ready)...Back in the race like I'm Letti You thought I was gone (gone) Petty (petty)...Turn up your speakers to heavy Who has the throne (throne) Dizzy (dizzy)...Open them gates to confetti (fetti) ...2010 I was ready to fight, 13's the year now I'm ready to .:Verse:. Ready to give up a fight, give it to Christ, give it my all, give it my life Give up the feeling of feeling aight, Give me a paper, some trees & a lite Throw away all of my dreams of the night, dreams of the stars, feeling so high Vision your bad in a past situation, most people keep all of their bad in a basement I picked up my pace, picked up my daughter I looked in her eyes, as she looked at my face Looked at my race, looked at my family & looked at my friends I could tell who was fake Tell who was real, Tell who still here, show me the power, show me the will Bet I'll devour any contender, defensive manevours will make you come .:Chorus:. Sacrafice life into music, my nigga I do this...Don't believe me I'll prove it Ppl still see me as R3D, from LOL Kids...Let it go, I'm through with it Throw away all that you've seen & all that you seek...It never was 3 I never intended to be embaressed by me...Vegas filled misery But now I go (go) Ready (ready)...Back in the race like I'm Letti You thought I was gone (gone) Petty (petty)...Turn up your speakers to heavy Who has the throne (throne) Dizzy (dizzy)...Open them gates to confetti (fetti) ...2010 I was ready to fight, 13's the year now I'm ready to .:Hook:. 13' Til Infinity Divine Dignity Define Enemy Til Infinity Define Enemy Divine Dignity Til Infinity Divine Dignity Define Enemy Til Infinity Define Enemy 13's the year now I'm ready to - BREAK - .:Verse:. I'm ready to...Get up, get on my feet, get on a positive path to complete then I'm ready to...Gravel any foe who stands in way of my peace I'm ready to...Kick in the door, can I get credit at least I'm ready to... Puncture the game with a new feel...New flow, new wave on a new boat I float on top & I do kill...Y'all dumb slow dummy I been dope I paralyze paranoid rappers then parish, guess a nigga wouldn't wanna land in Paris My parents, glady told me to banish...All of me demons to .:Chorus:. Sacrafice life into music, my nigga I do this...Don't believe me I'll prove it Ppl still see me as R3D, from LOL Kids...Let it go, I'm through with it Throw away all that you've seen & all that you seek...It never was 3 I never intended to be embaressed by me...Vegas filled misery But now I go (Til Infinity) In the race like I'm Letti You thought I was gone (Divine Dignity) Your speakers to heavy Who has the throne (Define Enemey) Them gates to confetti ...2010 I was ready to fight, 13's the year now I'm ready to

I'll Be Here (Hero's Amongst Us) .:Intro:. You could diss us now but you gone miss us later... Our thoughts never sleep (What up Uncle Jeff) Proper Preparation Prevents Poor Performance (Word to ya mother) The root to a Hero is courage... Courage, & having the abilitiy to do good... In other words, being a man Yah feel me knockin? Well lemme in! .:Verse:. (I wish that I could stop wishing) …I wish this pain would go away I wish the world would unify & stop being afraid (I wish)...That super heroes weren’t fake …Cause all my hero’s are mortal & dying everyday My cousin Jeff got took away, News Years day I aint celebrate Told him I’d make a way, to see my kids, the other day …Now we gotta visit graves I get on one knee & I pray that all of my family noticed How hard, I work on this music Its more than just music to me, I hoped you seen by far He told me my talent would help the world, now I shall prove it ‘Cause music is my everything; I don’t know what it means to yaw So if I got any fans out there? (stand up) …I do this for you Watchu mean you don’t take care of yo kid? (man up) …Nigga I got 2 Soul told me that this a journey (soul) …that we all go through & if you can’t cut it…then it’s all on you .:Outro Verse:. Until then I Work hard, dedication, 9 to 5, Occupation For my son, for my daughter, I do it all for my babies Child support keeps coming at me, a nigga stressing I’m going crazy I break it down, roll it up…that’s how I been feeling lately So this one here right for the soul, this one here right for the goal Diss me now, but don’t miss me later, when you start seeing my profit grow Start seeing my arena show, overall you still noticed though I’m happy we could get along & get a bong or fuck that I’ll grind harder, grind harder, to my bank account “Oh My Gawd” No longer do it for myself, I know do it for my self (No one else going to do it for you, not even your friends) Grind harder, grind harder, to my bank account “Oh My Gawd” No longer do it for myself, I know do it for my self

STARVING ARTIST FT. KAM .:KAM:. Lately, I been on my shit like a fly Tryna be that guy, better yet that nigga I can feel it in my bones, I was meant to be on It’s my destiny…that means you haters can’t stop it But feel free…To continue hatin on a nigga Ima chase this paper so I can stunt on you niggas This shit on my peers is my motivation They say “nobody likes a show off” well fuck it Ima show off Guarantee they love me, well at least the bitches will Don’t give a fuck what a nigga think… Save yo two cents if it’s negative nigga Aint tryna hear it if it aint bettering me I surround myself with positive people that’s starving Tryna make just like me… …Hoping for them better days… …Praying for them better days… .:R3D:. Yeah yeah… I’m on my Gunplay shit… Lately I’m feeling hungry, my anxiety is entirely on Making money, modify hundreds into billions shit it’s All or nothing…Hustling, bubbling I’m at this oven Cooking putting in work; Nigga I should be worshipped Applying my mind ventricles…Who wanna stop me? Come get demolished! Beat on my chest & go bananas My time is on pivotal…Now where’s my profit? (Shit) I’m still broke, no lobster at Benihanna Now my folk sippin on bo, on the low shmoking on dro Fucking hoe had took my son, realest shit I ever wrote Realist shit, yaw never know about a dollar in yo pocket Everybody say they helped, when they just picked up then dropped yah Still I’m in the kitchen, starving artist I’m on a mission With a pile of dishes, pistol grip whip yah ‘cause I’m itchin’ For a pot to piss in, pardon my mittens & my mask Don’t want you looking for me, anyone ask he wasn’t black Lately I’m feeling hungry… Will never become impcoment... Money power & bitches will never become imcompentent Tired of you imbeciles thinking you the next Tupac & Big Talking like yo pockets big, nigga you broke like me Nigga I work I should be worshipped, Nigga I put that work in Nigga I been syballistically murder-burgling everything I had written Still In the kitchen starving, everyday I pray that I go harder for my Son & my daughter, nigga I be that starving artist

The Spiritual Brute .:Verse:. I remember like it was the other day Broads stupid, they tell me to let it go but in my heart I hate Cupid & I know that it's the only way Paper chasing, I could say my heart hate paper cause paper is who she stays with Amazement, how she worship money like a God Her praying is rather odd, Forgotten the underdog I mean, when I'm praying I'm praying the struggle stops I'm praying to get a glock, I'm praying that I meet God ...Confused a bit? Tell me whose legit? Is it God through a pyramid? & If Jesus walk the earth, tell me where he living... Is the Devil gone get him? I used to have my soul, now my soul, is a spirit I used to know you, now you, feel distant I'd rather feel gifted, I'd rather be a star I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you make now... .:Hook:. Show me who you are (Lemme show you how to) Show me how to need (Lemme show you how to) Show me how to wish for (Lemme show you how to) Show me how to breath (Lemme show you how to) Tell me what you want (Give-Gimmie that) Tell me what you need (Give-Gimmie that) Tell me what to wish for (Give-Gimmie that) Tell me what you breath (Give-Gimmie that) .:Bridge:. Nigga I just want the money, cars, clothes... What you got for me...? What you need from me...? .:Verse:. I remember like it was the other day Doods crazy, they tell me to get a broad & dump her if she have a baby & I know that it's another way Father hood, my bad for being so bad, but I know it’s harder to be good So I… Took an easy route, cleared the smoke up outta here Called a few (HOES) told em’ bring the zags & pack a bit Called up the (BROS) told em’ bring the hash, I’ll bring the chicks Time shifts, now my sack is happy cause I emptied it You pregnant? (Ahh she pregnant) Got damn pregnancy Naw…you playing b, my democracy, is to drop a chick, unexpectingly & If you preggo…It aint on me Right when we get a blessing, we treat it like it’s an STD I’m tryna tell yah that this, Evil can be realistic, in movies, music, movement The Devil can be characteristic, as ugly, red & mutant I know some Devils that’s human, I know some Devils that’s false I know this rebel, will never have a soul to sell you, so Devil… .:Hook:. Tell me what you want (Give-Gimmie that) Tell me what you need (Give-Gimmie that) Tell me what you wish for (Give-Gimmie that) Tell me what you breath (Give-Gimmie that) Show me who you are (Lemme show you how to) Show me how to need (Lemme show you how to) Show me how to wish for (Lemme show you how to) Show me how to breath (Lemme show you how to) .:Bridge:. I want the money, money & the cars, cars & the clothes... The hoes, I suppose… I just wanna be, I just wanna be succesful

WOKE UP LIKE Ft. Young Sae .:Hook:. Woke up like, hold up, where the money at? Spark a blunt, then I, get to counting that Woke up like, hold up, where the money at? Spark a blunt, then I get, back to counting that Woke up like, hold up, where the money at? Spark a blunt, then I, get to counting that Woke up like, hold up, where the money at? Spark a blunt, then I get, back to counting that .:Young Sae:. It be that nigga Young Sae, I never slip Hang w them niggas that got cannons like a battle ship You wanna trip, check me out, yes I got them clips & don't be gettin all mushy when you see the whip Oh yeah I'm hot, you aint heard, yes ya boy could spit Step into the plate, nigga get that ass ripped You wanna test me, nigga you aint hot at all Niggas think that I am Nash just the way I ball Niggas think that I wear vans cause I'm off the wall All I need is 3 seconds & I'm in them draws Nevermind, yo bitch don't wear no fuckin draws She came to me first, cause she said yo dick was small & I don't give a fuck about that bitch anyway Cause I could have that bitch, on my dick anyday You call that bitch hoops cause I shoot the J & just remember this one thing... .:Hook:. Woke up like, hold up, where the money at? Spark a blunt, then I, get to counting that Woke up like, hold up, where the money at? Spark a blunt, then I get, back to counting that Woke up like, hold up, where the money at? Spark a blunt, then I, get to counting that Woke up like, hold up, where the money at? Spark a blunt, then I get, back to counting that .:R3D:. Ask me about a year ago, I never used to blow on dro Whipping in my Honda Civic, scooping chickens on the low Elders tell me about my life, I’m thinking they just really old Lost my car, my pad, I should have listened, now I’m fucking broke Smoking, smoking (now you smoking?) Whatchu smoking bro? Got that purp, that Bo, that every thing you need to not know Baby it’s, Eastside 1.4.Duce, or to you 89142 Lady I’m, tryna get from you, you about 4x my age you, Crazy Bitch If I would had, not have not been black, my nigga, my dick would still been big If I would had not, picked up a bottle, ya bish, I’d still be smoking this Girl I’m, on my way tho…band wagon is moving slowly Hakuna Matata on me, can’t none of these niggas hold me (back) LISTEN JACK…You need to tell me where it’s at? CLICK CLACK…Don’t make the homies get the gat WHERE IT AT…Release the clip, to keep the peace …3 niggaz, 3 gunz…all pointed at me, then I .:Hook:. Woke up like, hold up, where the money at? Spark a blunt, then I, get to counting that Woke up like, hold up, where the money at? Spark a blunt, then I get, back to counting that Woke up like, hold up, where the money at? Spark a blunt, then I, get to counting that Woke up like, hold up, where the money at? Spark a blunt, then I get, back to counting that Turbulence .:Verse:. Headed down on Boulder street, Peeking out the stripper whores Fruit punch & swisher sweets, All I need at liquor stores Hot as Hell no AC, whipping to my grandma house All my family got a mouth, music loud I'm tuning out Cooling down & maxxin out, turning on my XBox Looking at my dog like, nigga get up off my couch Feeling like my head hot, stressing over bread a lot Warming up the slot machine, tryna hit the jackpot Hit up Lo I'm feeling low, Feigning for that green crack Wattup bro I got the dro, Lemme get a 20 sac To satisfy my mental vibes, Scrutinizing out my odds & shit Auntie came & brought a blunt, Never mind I'm getting high with Mistah cool super saver grandmpa Mike In the shmokers alley shmoking on that flight Pro-fessional basketball on satellite Bet we all ball when my chedda get right Right now I'm feeling chronically lifted After I get the blunt then she licking I'd lick from her head to those... -SKIT- .:Verse:. Child support, child support, DA Office, Child support Case worker don't give a tit, Pay up now or you getting pinched Fucking bitch go eat a dick in this muthafucka… Mutha funky fucker, fucking ducks wouldn't fuck ya I'm filled w courage, you a coward, I will mentally devour Sub consciousness evil power, Gotta look outward, don't look downward Down there nothing special…Pro-tecting myself from These demons obsessed with the blood in vessels Oh hell no! What in the hell, got in yo head? Bro? I thought I was gone, go for the goal. My bad, coach You stupid don’t listen, burn when you pissin Hard headed dick head, hurt when you shittin Been on the strip &, using his pimp hand Hombre got sentenced by the Judge who be sniffin With a daughter whose father is pass contradicting Whippin, with him, importing shipments …………If I don’t like you, you a mark Beware of the dark, My daughter my heart This music my art, 3-Deezy I’m like Weezy I’m on fire man, get higher…Iron man, Tony Stark Tell the Rangers at the park, that I’m Murdering Veterans, Better yet again I’m beheading em’ Heaven less, Bet against, 3D I will take offense I’m already in the sky, why you fucking up my turbulence

LADIES .:Verse:. I just heard you back in, town…Been back for a while now, huh? Neva wanted us to fallout, But…What chu’ doing? We should hangout, huh If you want you can play around, What?...I don’t mean on the play ground, Oh Let’s hop on the Merry Go, Round…Hot box & the Mary goes, round All night, let’s stay out…Yep …You know we moving too fast (I know) let’s see how we weigh out…Yep Nothing but a few bucks on me, if you want to order take out…Yep …I don’t mean to be played out…cooling…at the view stake out Excuse my French, didn’t mean to kiss, I don’t usually Make out on, on the 1st day…That don’t mean I won’t on Thursday I address you by your name, wouldn’t say “Hey” cause “hey” is for horseplay Reminisce on this, re-member me & you-used to be like this Got an urgency, water bottle in the bottom of her purse So she will never be thirsty Nigga yeen neen knowin… Cold…Lonely...Every time she gone, nigga it aint neen snowing…pause Woke up to her blowing, shocked myself noticing her clothing…off Plenty of green in the morning…Toking & she not choking; that’s my baby …Baby, I would never compare you to these ladies .:Hook:. LADIES (And those beautiful girls in the world) LADIES (And those beautiful girls in the world) LADIES 24 all the time, 7 days on my mind all I think about is (think about is) LADIES 7 days on my mind, 24 all the time all I think about is (think about is) .:Verse:. …Passion…Tell me what your passion is? What do you desire? She started laughing, then she… Said I’m inspired…by movie graphics, Kerry …Washington & Cameron Diaz her favorite actresses Texting me her address; Come kick it at 7pm I get there at 6:45, introducing myself to the mattress…uh Netflix & I’m happy…Braid me up when I’m nappy, then she Changed daddy to papi, can’t believe this really be happening “Big things come in small packages, true love is eternal I think I found the right one” that’s what she wrote inside of her Journal Pu-pu-puffin on her own, independent stoner depending on who she with Licking, locking up skins, papers, bongs, double them swishers Picking up a nigga when a nigga be walking, shmoking out a nigga when a nigga stressing…Yep Never payed attention to who talking, I believe in her; she believe I’m her blessing, Bet’cha Aware of them stalkers…To me they don’t measure; that’s my baby …Baby, I would never compare you to these ladies .:Hook:. LADIES (And those beautiful girls in the world) LADIES (And those beautiful girls in the world) LADIES 24 all the time, 7 days on my mind all I think about is (think about is) LADIES 7 days on my mind, 24 all the time all I think about is (think about is)

R3Dz Interlude .:R3D:. Worried, I don’t want to feel alone when I hit 30 …uh, contemplate that while your vision still blurry Rose from the dark but my heart still hurting I aint worried about beef, I’m focused Started from the bottom w a bus stop token Made it to the mid section, learned how to float Now I’m standing on my feet, finna bust the top open With a back hand BIITCH! I’m back on this I disappeared cause my back hand & my wrists Put force on both of my baby mommas Babies I kissed, maybe I missed When a trick, hit a brotha in his lip You want to hit a nigga, get nigga punched out They love to talk smack, till they mouth get shmacked That’s the way I was raised, that’s the way it came out Temper-pedic…hard to integrate a nigga The difference from a nigga & a man is his temper Violently I’m chipping up the wood…Splinters Stuck in his melon, wood bat to his dentures Tell his dentists that I...came out for the finish Replenishing business, witness the great wizard of lyrics I told ya’ll to listen…All ya’ll did was piss …Well now a nigga pissed, funny how they paying attention Hmm…Told you I been cooking in the kitchen…Uh …Eating all my veggies every dinner, cornbread on top Sprinkled with a bit of spinach…Uh …Roll more of that toxic up! I aint seen a ceiling in a minute …Uh … Aint no limit when I’m getting lifted, opposition to the prison Blind to the consequences, if I died right now Would you want to treat me different...Huh? Bet you wish to want to make an effort, bet he wish to Want to kick it, Bet she would of wished that we could be together …Think about it you will see me never, again Guess I ever really had friends…Whether or Not I’m pass my time, If I died right now, I’d die in vein I got no time for no nigga bullshit, I den been through enough, I den been through pain Building my throne, to pass my crown, down to my king & to my queen That’s on my heart, fuck with my seeds & I’ll pledge to seek out the day you bleed With my pent up anger-that I will release, if we all get drunk, then we all gone fade Cops get called I don’t like police, don’t mess with them, but they mess with me With my pent up anger-found a stress release…make this music…toke this green Family before everything, don’t mess with them, don’t mess with me

SKY HIIIGH FT. JUSBLUE .:R3D:. I got no time for any procrastination I learned from Satin, The very 1st time you open yo mouth is when Her haters begin to hate you, lately I’m just saying …Everything inside my brain, it aint no safe zone baby Stupid, Foolish, human uses words, loosely upon us Between my father & my mama I’m honored to be a part of… Such a beautiful daughter that I brought into to this recycle of Daily drama, attempting to get it conquered …Half of that be with my baby mommas Deep depression, deep depression got me, who gone stop me? Gimmie a glock, I won’t be hesitant to cock it Paranoid as hell, tell these demons get up off me …Look at my daughter face & I’ll get calmer than a Body in a coffin out in Laughlin, shmoking on that toxic (Gas) In the past, contemplating every situation I had had Suicidal thoughts with a 44. magnum I den grabbed But then I had my children so I passed… .:Hook:. Excuse me, sir pass the weed…(3x) SKY HIGH (4x) .:JusBlue:. Wide awake, No time for sleeping 'til the reaper come knockin', Always watchin for advancement, By weighing out all my options, I'm just tryna find a balance, While searchin' this land I'm lost in, Found Aristotle in bottles and was often caught in the haze, Set marijauana ablaze, Inhale it, became a slave to the page to release my pain, I was standing way too close to the edge, Pushin' insane, All that stress was building up in my brain, Was hard to maintain, When my brother died, I damn near lost it, Had to tell the secondary shit to back up off me, I feel into depression, I wanted no recollection of what it cost me, Three before their age, My pen asleep on the page, Everything happened so fast that I didn't know what to say, I was speechless, A night owl because death's the cousin of sleep, But now I smoke to memories that I got wrapped up in a sweet, But now with happiness my life is complete, So I pass the weed... .:Hook:. Excuse me, sir pass the weed…(3x) SKY HIGH (4x)

RATHER UNIQUE FT. R3MEDY x CABOOSE .:R3D:. All I need is a spark… …Life’s a bitch from the start Soon as we born, we coming out our mama crying Picture everything you said wouldn’t be, became me To the point, you’re really not afraid of dying I’m tryna mellow out, w a skirt, hit the homie house He prolly got a blunt; I’m ready for that smoke out As I let go of this world, up on my high cloud I’m mesmerizing about having a better life style …Huh, What if money aint real? The art of bickering is only what your mind conceals Imagine being…fleeing-seeing, meeting universal demons Keeping my story, holy my 1st, practical defense Well shit, that shit, didn’t help when I needed it Packed her bags, dipped out, now…where the hells my kid? Prolly half way across the world…just my son & that girl …Uniquely how the story unfurls .:R3MEDY:. She likes my style; she thinks I’m rather unique, "SHE SAID WHAT" Could it be my smile, or the way that I speak, "let me know" Gotta lil lisp, so you know that it’s me Check my first name, don’t you think that’s rather unique It’s funny I gotchu talking, yet I’m not at my peak Hey toots, get off your bunion & come over to me ...Ya See, I’m not real fond of re-lay-tion-shii to the P The last trick, I trusted took away that from me Still I be, the strongest man the human eye can see No “S” on my chest, the man, that’s super I be Could save the world…but clearly no, that’s not meant for me So I walk, down this road, to see where this journey will lead me to be Im a keep moving until i see this blood on my feet , not literaly but if you diss me know theres more fish in the sea so my grind for this paper is gonna have breazy 's at my feet hopefully by than...yall all gonna realize that im rather unique .:CABOOSE:. U-N-I-Q-U-E I am, So in tune, I pray with both hands I wake up early, Just to program To go to work first, and to sleep last (Ha) Funny part is I aint even playin withcha Im hella quiet, you parade, thats why theyre laughin at you I go to sleep with lit blunts, maxed out, I'm gaggin! Theres not too much i cant do & wont say I dont care what these hoes gotta say I dont care what my foes gotta say To be honest, I've done been around all and bacc Just to know that I gotta go thru more to break a stat! I blow more, and RelaaaAAAX! .:Louie Bars:. I would like more than a dub sac Matter of fact you could take that back, the styles more unique than an acrobat .:CABOOSE:. Pshh…. Damn I know you niggas mad

Mind Power .:Intro Verse:. & here we go & watch my hand (nigga) 1, 2, 3 Lemme check my swagg, & my bags, & my outfit ...It's the same cloth, with a different profit ...P is for Pussy, & D is for Dat Pussy Pussy is profit, when pussy gets to poppin Proper boppin can be negotalized with her mouth piece Funny how that's all I see on TV 5 years from today where I'm gone be? It's like I'm tryna find a missing puzzle to a piece Mad expensive, this cost of living is bad luck Mad clucks, get to pidgeon walking when her milk duds Look bub, chickens only good when they're plucked Or you'll never learn to fly when you're messing with a duck For the weapons of are warfare are not carnal (Neptune) But mighty through God to pulling down of strongholds (Weapons we found) .:Verse:. ...Please tell me who did it? Corny king nuisance I'll hang you up in a minute ...Damn I'm killing these niggas Rappers always talking about killing these niggas... What happened to unity & peace & soul train & love & chicken grease & all that ...Saggy pants yeah that's cute w a ball cap Betcha wouldn't wear it if the rappers wore a golf hat Picture me, I could change the world all mentally Industry, maybe with a contract, It'll be Contact, Physically, Easier, Easily When I die, please write my name down in, History ...Little man w an Afro ...Now I'm looking like Ab-Soul & I can't get a job White people telling me I look unprofessional ..:Bridge:. (Ooo Ooo Ahh Ahh ahh) Ima change the game (Ooo Ooo Ahh Ahh ahh) Ima change the game [Tupac Speech] ..:Verse:. ...Please tell me who did it? ...Am I dumb cause I never did finish? After high school, I had 2 kids too How the hell am I supposed to pay for college intuition? ...Budget cuts, Budget cuts, welp You, shoulda went to school, tiny black baboon ...Instead I was writing these lyrics Poverty & Hope, will, help my spirit I'll never kill a dream, my dreams are too dope Never sell my soul, I'd rather be broke Never steal money, to get what I want Lie in my face, then tell me to vote FREE! Knowledge is free Why should I pay when the library free Why do I gotta get a job, just to graduate college For a laminated degree? [Tupac Speech]

June 29th, 2013 13’ Til Infinity .:Intro:. This probably be the happiest song on the album, or I ever wrote Back into the valley, 119th on Figueroa street, backyard alleys Can’t forget Cali, Think of Uncle Carl, laying on the couch Nigga smelling like a bar Rest in Peace .:Verse:. What is life to a kid? Momma & Daddy, no daddy, no big Momma can’t handle tryna be a man, when a man, is the reason she can’t understand Why the world so cold, heart feel lonely, Daddy got caught, momma got worried Really didn’t know, what to do but her instincts told her, move down to Las Vegas… …Met my uncle…& my auntie, Kevin, KaVon, Lil Kenny Daniel Goldfarb Elementary school, 1st grade through 5th, Can you hear me? Do chores then, get money…Ice cream truck, spend money …That was my life every day, cavities in my teeth like every day My young auntie came down with a pregnancy, then agreed upon the name of Kynedi Jean Jean being carried from Betty Jean, Betty Jean was my great granny that passed away …What a blessing, birthing on the month after 9/11…I could feel it in my soul without reverend …If you ever seen a birthing take affection, be closest thing to heaven When I turned six found out I have rhythm…Venom, spit it ‘cause pops had write ‘em By the time I turned seven- I would listen not…only to the music making legends but the ones who made a difference When I turned eight started cooking in the kitchen…nine years old when I spit my first written 10 years later, making beats on reason then fruity loops 5 had arrived at eleven .:Verse:. What is life to a man? Raising his kid from a boy to a man Daddy can’t handle tryna be a man, when a man, is the reason he can’t understand Why the world so cold, heart feel buried; Pops got murdered, moms now lonely Really didn’t know, how to cope but his instincts told him, things heal when you patient …May 2nd…97’…Watched my lil brotha momma on a stretcher Transferred to a hospital bed then opened her legs…huh…what-a-mother Let me hold him, let me hold my little brother…Only child now I finally got another Been a while, by now him a teen-so-TIME to instruct-UH my younger youngster Dad had a Pop; Pop name Joe, Joe met a woman by the last name Watson Moved in Watts & had 3 children, married, 5 years later they popped him …Dad barely knew his pops and…I never met my grandpa …What I do know from grandma, Grandpa Joe took care of his fam y’all …’round middle school, dad free now, got Pro Tools, on beat how Clever to export…mp3, on free trial…no CD Better for me then, R.3.D…before I was going by Supreme Before I was loving ladies, had love for music when I turned 13