Hey now, I'm gonna kick back more of the same You know that I don't need surprises anyway I don't need you to tell me that it's the same Or that I'm
shit, straight up gassin' shit It's that same nigga runnin' with the AK-47 Bustin' niggas in the belly Give them muthafuckas more than just a headache
unsure Being that the deepness makes them doubtful Deliberatly delaying Saying they'll settle for whatever washes toward the shore Delirous from dilusion My feelings were no more direct
hit me all the time my phone be ringing off the hook like) [Ciara and Mindless Direction] We just two love birds, that's why we always tweetin'! [Ciara] He hit
chick You can hit the exit Everything you sayin' It's just what I expected Parts are projected Many more than you collected Life is a movie I'm just tryna direct
my ass gun slinger like a pass i cock back and throw a bomb now hailmary your tailfairy fairy-tale very frail and yeah we got them hammers try and hit
I've been walking down this long road, simply taking in the view I've wandered down some wrong roads, hit a dead end or two Now, I'm paying more attention
cash rules everything around me, so what I gotta do to be as lavish as you? I don't roll with no crews that do the same ol' same's so I travel the seventh
to the game was a quiet wedding, then I had to fight to get her Now I'm taking control of my inception, cause they try to hit misses with my direction
cowrie shells, dollar bills Or is it the mindstate that's ill? Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons they build Over money and religion there's more
be talkin' bullshit playin' with that hoe shit Touch a nut pull a gat 'cause I'm a pull some more shit Say what, here I come again the same o'l nigga
the direction of flowin' And sayin', born sayin', "You know I get liver when I get fluent" Ain't been nobody to change game since King came Same thing, same
that hot lead, I seen him yesterday but now my homie's dead I hope I ain't going crazy, I know I ain't losing my head No more obituaries, no more hearse
the one more and more and more and more than ever Forever your love I spiritually kiss you I can remember I see you throwin up the one, more and more and more
up/ Crucifixion come quickly come and get me Mister Reeper/ I ain't scared to die/ I'm all like more than willin, the more the real the more that feel
You can't hurt me no more, baby You can't touch me You can't hurt me no more, baby Gotta go, gotta go {Pack your bag, pack it up Gotta go, hit the road
we gettin the money Crush your label there's no more left Just fables fictional characters I Stay away from those who embellish the truth and LIE I'm kickin the same
up yo, my hate runs deep [Marvel] Aiyo, my hate runs deep like still waters The thought of all frustrations, bring forth inovations I flip my riddle, wreck a direct hit