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- CitizenXVII -
Better late then never, going bananas on these bozos
We hobos hope the world knows
That independent Black Lite, Wicked Rhymes, no master
Challenging each other, running faster and faster
Energy the X factor, only deliver dope
I'm ghostbustin' ghost writers each and every quote
The last hope in this Stars Wars
It's 17 but keep my girls down on all fours
I bring that Full Force, welcome to my House Party
We Kid N Play on the beat and I am not sorry
I wrestle beasts on the beats in this wild safari
SP in the spot, show 'em how we diddy bop
- Tab Trill -
On this mic doohickey, ain't much you can do wit me
Persistent like a hickey, mean I'm solid never iffy
They may not ever get me, made something out of nothing
How black people did with pigs feet, mmmm, ficky ficky
New age misdemeanor, you know I'm a dreamer
Flows like Aquafina, poppin' off like a nina
Changed my whole demeanor, hip hop made me meaner
Why I take 'em to the cleaners when I step in the arena
Slip-N-Slide on the track, ain't no Trick Daddy and Trina
As a matter of fact, I shut em down like Katrina
With no FEMA, and I'm tryna tell you this is the joint
I pass that joint to Mig, that's that M exclamation point
- M! -
Last Train Home, carved in stone
Lasers on my beakers, so there are no clones
Never I alone, HNF Zone
Catalog full of rap songs
Get it, gotta get it, Heath Cliffin', mind mission
When I’m rhyme riffin, super time bending
Keeping up, making the pace, over the bass
Never displace in oxygen space cuz
Black Lite region supreme, and all the rest is just some liars
One Mike up next to speak, rapping nothin' but that fire
- Mike Roland -
Vamanos, I'm a ghost
Super-imposed on your IG repost
Swear I sculpt the most
Intellectual, I invested more
Remote to Chapo, bowing front row
Rather comical, in every episode
When you're in control, hitting mega goals
Gold medals with the ice cold drip
Nondescript to me
And no one can deny my fire
2800 degrees
The solar flare will leave them blind
I hit Super Saiyan 3
Shot them dead with a Kame-Ha Ha
Raising all beliefs
Authority will not cease fire
A drop kick to the knees
The Ric Flair thumb into the eye
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- Verse -
Champion of the Pantheon, back-at-it-again with a Colgate grin
Who go like me, when I bang on beats
You're underground, I'm underneath
Where the light won't shine, and the words can't tell
And the eyes don't see, and the nose can't smell
I'd offer more but you can't make due
You're in the dirt, your time is through
This pixie dust it give me flight
This my fix, it keep me right
Study up my isotope, this antibody harbor life
Wicked Rhymes I wrote 'em down
Citizen you said it right
Don't be disappointed if I'm reinforcing all the hype
Praying with the Oracle, pleading that I wanna die
You are too important King, one day you 'gon see just why
Nah we not conservative, my ruler ship was their surprise
I took over their army while my crown be leaning to the side
Super stupid crazy guy, structured like a 9 to 5
Ammunition is my word, it's about to slide inside
Show my grace while under fire, the competition wanna cry
This is how it looks when you let your burdens go and die
Maniac I'm on that prime, flowing cuz I'm outta time
By the time you hear this line, I'll be out of sight and mind
Maybe they'll respect the grind, of the next to do they thing
While they were out Googling I sharpened up my bada Bing
Drums that kill you when they flex, got no dough but earn respect
Cuz I always kept it real, trying to find the perfect set
We are in a state of mess, and they not even aware
Put them lighters in the sky, shoot them halos out the air
My mechanics are clandestine, covert and effervescent
If I'm bout to spit a rhyme, you can bank it's interesting
Get it, bank and interesting, why I gotta bring that back?
I have other aspirations so I have to leave this rap
But before I leave my baby I will bow down to my knees
Even though we didn't make it, tried to be all I can be
She said keep on making beats, and we gonna be forever
You still rule as the third letter, 17
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- CitizenXVII -
Diabetic rappers, get your sugar fix
Cuz Hip Hop will be returning to that real shh
In 5,4,3,2 get it done
I’m the son of a son, with a mind like a gun
I’m the apple of your eye, while you’re more like a plum
It’s been a few years since the God gave you one
I ain’t forget the countdown I just spread it out
Then send her home to you, you falling in and out
Making these miracles, unseen materials
The last of the Kings, my birthright is imperial
Swag is legendary, I peacock for broads
They panties made a splash, we’ll clean it with your jaws
Pause, digging in her walls, she called me her all
That’s why I had to roll just because
Tagging ability, the sickest soliloquys
And when I die I’ll return to pure energy
There will be no interjection when I'm in my session, hold your questions
I am verbally expressing, I can feel all the aggression
Get disrespectful in my session
Kick you out the pharmacy, privileges suspended
Mind is interested in how the sun is spinning
Studying the formulas to place me in the winnings
Bound to make a killing, like there’s voices in my head
One is kinda dark, I ignore what he says
Citizen for hire I can elevate your works
Like an estimator I appraise what you’re worth
From the golden era where the Knox had the bars
Now it’s two bits, carry out, a la carte
Sick wit the streams, and I'm mean wit the team
Bammas hide in the cut when my pen's on the scene
Trusting is tough, as I clutch on the rough
Hip Hop is a leech and my blood ain't enough
- Hook -
They got my back against the wall
Had to run before I crawl
They expected me to fall
But I never drop the ball
Never never eva dropped the ball x4
- Tab Trill -
Come in this game, leaving a stain, rockin' a crystal chain
Fannin' to flames, gotta maintain, keepin' it simple and plain
Already knowin' my aim, for that monetary gain
Off of the chain, they wanna hang, but cannot hop on my train
To your disdain, none of you lames, can be allowed in my lane
These my day ones that I claim, gang gang gang gang
Sinkin' my teeth in this beat, using like all of my fangs
Just put this then in repeat because you know that it bangs
- Hook -
They got my back against the wall
Had to run before I crawl
They expected me to fall
But I never drop the ball
Never never eva dropped the ball x4
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- Chorus - Mike Roland
I see them lying to me
Push me to fly over seas
Paradise Avalon fantasy
Utopia photography
iPhone 17, 2017
Wake up and see pleasantry
Wake up and see no more dreams
Wake up and see, wake up
- M! -
The force is a science, or more like spiritual
The ones that protect, still they fearing you
The ones that write the laws are they hearing you?
You, you, you~~everybody
Stop, chill, look at the scene
We trapped in screens, media fiends
Hashtag things, figurines
Not a pretty sight, broken beings
Too much value placed in material
Violence somewhere during morning cereal
Money money, creates all the miracles
Money money, shapes all the fear in you
How you gonna live when you wanna make an impact
Survive and learn try to stay intact
Life never easy when the odds are stacked
One day you’ll die, so make it phat
- Chorus - Mike Roland
I see them lying to me
Push me to fly over seas
Paradise Avalon fantasy
Utopia photography
iPhone 17, 2017
Wake up and see pleasantry
Wake up and see no more dreams
Wake up and see, wake up
- CitizenXVII -
I was raised off them chromium bars, salute to the Gods
If it wasn't for gravity, I'd be out in the stars
Couldn't pick me apart, I never mix and match
I'm throwing hay makers in a world of kitty cats
Painting these views with celestial hues
My crayon box became officially full, my Pops emptied it
And gave me universal penmanship
It was the most important gift he could bestow me with
I'm cutting yarns of trust, can never hold me up
There's cats twice my age, but they not wise
On the real all these lame bammas know the deal
Celebrating with my dudes, put it all on the bill
We made it through the pressure, navigating this weather
Whoever thinking they better, should kick it just for the lecture
Depressingly unimpressive how society does
It got sobriety down and all varieties cut
- Chorus - Mike Roland
I see them lying to me
Push me to fly over seas
Paradise Avalon fantasy
Utopia photography
iPhone 17, 2017
Wake up and see pleasantry
Wake up and see no more dreams
Wake up and see, wake up
- Johnny Occmo (of Disturbed Individuals) -
Let 'em see that, we never relax
Elegant, revel in my arrogant raps
You leaned up, and Xan'd out
We clean up good and stand out
Never waiting for handouts, we doing the work
Nose to the grindstone, pen going beserk
Paintbrush to the canvas, you'll never besmirch my name
Endure the hurt and the pain, its worth my gains
The element of surprise, I rattle your cage
Big Poppa, Ready 2 Die, I shatter the stage
Heavyweight contender status
Wicked Rhyme, Black Lite been the baddest
Like Mike Jack, we bite back, and spread love
Rap scavengers is picking up our bread crumbs
They dead wrong, suckers try to snuff out the sun
But they arms too short, so they run and grab a gun
- Chorus - Mike Roland
I see them lying to me
Push me to fly over seas
Paradise Avalon fantasy
Utopia photography
iPhone 17, 2017
Wake up and see pleasantry
Wake up and see no more dreams
Wake up and see, wake up
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- Chorus - x2
Don’t get it twisted I’m gifted beyond your recognition
Key in ignition, with Migs particispitting
Not for a living but the living benefit
Get a grip, distant drums aligned with the riffs
- CitizenXVII -
I always looked within, I know you're missing out
The world is cutting you off can't even speak about
The tribulations you facing, addictions that you battle
Horse blinders on, they keeping us like cattle
Strapped to the boob tube, or now it's YouTube
It's entertaining how they bleed dudes
And it is see thru, but we don't seem to
Recognize our own demise in the prelude
I won't forget how I woke up, twisted and tore up
Focused as twin blades slicing hot cold cuts
Oxymoronic on the surface but I hit the gym
To raise my bars with the seraphim
They never heard of citizen who is him?
I'm the guy behind the boards smashing all of them
But that was the then cuz I've handed off the torch
Catch me round the way, sipping beverage on the porch
- Chorus - x2
Don’t get it twisted I’m gifted beyond your recognition
Key in ignition, with Migs particispitting
Not for a living but the living benefit
Get a grip, distant drums aligned with the riffs
- CitizenXVII -
Older in my mind but they call it an old soul
The rhymes is loco, but weak with promo
I've been through the oh no's like inmates parole
I'm full of raps while you cats rap like do-do's
I'm proud that I steady course, outta '84
You bringing 20 dimes, I'm bringing 30 more
Cuz I got 5 on it, you speaking lies on it
They're coming soon don't be surprised homey
Citizen has got that wise on me, that righteous mind only
It can surmise all I've seen in the times
Rather within my time I've been true to the grind
Peace to the past, as I've left it behind
You think I chose this, it chose me
I was just chilling with the alphabet, little g
Til Rob Base broke through my mama radio
And turn my funky fresh rhythm to arpeggio
- Chorus - x2
Don’t get it twisted I’m gifted beyond your recognition
Key in ignition, with Migs particispitting
Not for a living but the living benefit
Get a grip, distant drums aligned with the riffs
- M! -
Dali Lama, gift gabber, flip flip kick Contra
Side scroller, controller since '01, beholder
Flow older, no odor, colder
In the mind frame, never was a lime lame or sell out
To the grind change, shape up on axis
Dangerous practice, when stuck in the cactus
Trapped, rough exterior scent of an actress,
But some are factious when attacking actions
Lacking on packing when mapping the rappings
That's how it happens, they catch you napping
Don’t want your, potential maxin
MZA & Citizen, we never relaxing
Giving you these last days, enclave, Bombay of gicleés
On stage at any age from a rhyme page
We wrote legacy quotes, rhetoric hopes
That lives under a scope for you to soak
- Chorus - x2
Don’t get it twisted I’m gifted beyond your recognition
Key in ignition, with Migs particispitting
Not for a living but the living benefit
Get a grip, distant drums aligned with the riffs
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- Verse -
Straight out the Chapel of the Queens, I been doing my thing
Building this vocabulary while I was kicking in swings
And matter fact, I used to be slick on the hush
Pushing Stephanie back and forth, I was feeling on her butt
And she liked it too, she started throwing it back
A little youngin' got excited cuz I got to do that
Listening to that JT Money, got me asking who dat?
Who dat who dat, do that, do-do that that that
I never figured in '02 that I would rap like this
I got with Proph by the bay and we clicked like that
And then my little music programs, got me feelin' like Conan
Tryna temper my orbit for some universal moments
They tried to kill my light but I've been here before
Since they been cheating on the boards I'm here to settle the score
The planet supreme I been observing the scene
I been awoke for 4 years I'd say I'm ready to dream
- Chorus - x2
And this story is mine, but this story is yours
I guess this story is us, we can't be petty no more
Cuz every image of you is another version of me
We cannot die until we reach what we are destined to be
- Verse -
The times pressed fresher than out of Zippers
My barber was inebriated working with his clippers
Til' my mother was like nah we about to roll
Get off my son before I holler for that Five-0
I barely noticed, I'm lacking power, I used to be a coward
I over analyzed, afraid of my own shadow
But that was then, and this is now
Turning the tide of my life in these later rounds
We used to head, down town, me and the King
Young Simba and Mufasa on the Ice Rink, no Disney
I'm trying to find the shoes that fit me, in these streets
Yeah they can size me up but never measure to me
I didn't have my license, but I was on the track
I got it after Issa left, so I thank her for that
Sometimes your motivation comes in funny forms
What you thought was brand new, come to find already worn
- Chorus - x2
And this story is mine, but this story is yours
I guess this story is us, we can't be petty no more
Cuz every image of you is another version of me
We cannot die until we reach what we are destined to be
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All I needed was my bike, I was aight, I didn't know it then
Fast forward 20 plus years and I wish
That the days that I spent while amiss
I could pull it back, but life doesn't quite work like that
Steady chill in the hills, old city of Hyattsville
Down in my heart, I always know that my towns real
Molded my fashion sense, I kept it cordial then
Wanted them J's under my feet like an ottoman
I had my Candy Crush, but I'll never give it up
Secrets of the 90's on the hush, you know that such and such
So photogenic made the camera blush
Always dependable I'm coming thru in the clutch
Amanda made it known, but I was in my sky zone
Young, modest, and oblivious, I had these girls blown
Missing gestures from the feels every time
I want my chicken nuggets I'm impatient in the line
- Chorus - x2
And this story is mine, but this story is yours
I guess this story is us, we can't be petty no more
Cuz every image of you is another version of me
We cannot die until we reach what we are destined to be
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- Verse -
Now this is a story all about how
My life got twist-turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute for the prophet in this piece
From the day I said 'wuzzup' you been emitting energy
Bang-A-Rang, quoting Jay and Nas
I didn't have a line, you already had them bars
Unbeknownst to me, didn't know you spit that sorcery
Tortured me, why you frontin' when your skills in the minority
Drag you on the quarterly, lateral pass
She got more 16's, then your sophomore class
I'm reading off my little uncouth raps
Little Rascals been gone glad to tell you that the mongrels back
Young sire, call you Prince Akeem
Crown cocked to the side, bout to cause a scene
A witty, 80's committee we busy up in the city
New Yiddy and Mississippi, we holding it altogether huh?
- Chorus - x2
Encouragement, wisdom and nourishment
Already you flourishing chill, and stop worrying
Advice, it ain't always as nice, but you know you my dawg
and I love you to life
- Verse -
This second verse is for Tab, the person underneath
A unicorn, with a penchant for this rhythmic speech
Your best buddy off the break, wit amazing heart
I gotta share her with the world, that's the hardest part
Okay the sentiment is getting deep
But I won't ever forget how you was there for me
When I was standing on the ledge of my sanity
You kept me nuzzled in ya side when I was feeling weak
And no this isn't recompense
But I am just a rapper, so this is the perfect tense
To immortalize my comrade, place the laurel on your head
The greater compilation of our eras thoroughbreds
Curious minds, our conversations inner core
Deeper than most can brainstorm, and I never knew
I'd find a sister that I'd bump into
And because of all of this I have to honor you
- Chorus - x2
Encouragement, wisdom and nourishment
Already you flourishing chill, and stop worrying
Advice, it ain't always as nice, but you know you my dawg
and I love you to life
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- Intro -
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Its gon' be alright, alright, alright, alright
That's why I write, I write, I write, I write
To get me through the night, the night, the night, the night
- M! -
So much in my mind, mind, writing just to find, find
Clues to the paths this life leads, pain of the past I can’t delete
I'm filling up this paper, visions of something greater
Subterranean unmotivated instigators, writing to connect
To various soul selects, the older I get
Formulate then, it’s like what’s next
My legacy sweats, all in the gym
Puttin' in work, hope it will work
Giving it worth, giving time
Every piece is one of a kind
- Hook -
Put the pen to the paper, just to make it right
That's the only the thing that get me through the night
Always been a constant in my life
Take flight with the music and that's why I write
- Tab Trill -
All of the beats that I touch, gimme me a digital rush
Got me boo lovin like crush, lean on the music like crutch
I keep a rhyme like a lush, keep a bottle in the clutch
Using the words like a brush, paintin' the world that I want
Thesaurus in the cut, I got the gift of gab
Vocabulary never secondary, I write it down on a slab
I like to write when I'm mad, happy, excited, or sad
Always comin' back to the start, grab up a pen and a pad
- Hook -
Put the pen to the paper, just to make it right
That's the only the thing that get me through the night
Always been a constant in my life
Take flight with the music and that's why I write
- CitizenXVII -
I write to keep my hands, from causing trouble
Reporting on the world from my quiet bubble
Somethin subtle, somethin slight
Poetry transferred to the mic indicate my life
If I've seen it once, I’ve seen it twice
I plead to the tree slices please keep me right
Set the library ablaze in the dead of night
But the spirit does survive through the northern lights
- Hook -
Put the pen to the paper, just to make it right
That's the only the thing that get me through the night
Always been a constant in my life
Take flight with the music and that's why I write
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- Chorus - x2
Before the Gods there was Ra
Count how many parsecs to the nearest star
Head into the darkness, find out who we are
Placed upon this earth just to tear ourselves apart
- Verse -
Fresh from the dirt but I'm perched and feel my worth
You dress immaculate yeah, I wear this bloody shirt
Just to remind of the pain that I left behind
If I'm too comfortable I'm liable to lose my mind
Never be steady exploding just like confetti
You better be on the ready, they marching with the machetes
And justice in they bellies forced out with the shout
You claiming to be the God what are you talking about?
Citizen, my vision is vast prisms forgetting
Augmented living, religion, and bigoted criticism
Downloaded, they know but they don't seem to notice
You don't have to read a book for you to know this
Crow bars and iron I train while we're dying
Shots to your fade give a friendly reminding
Up in your favorite stairwell talk and politick
Keep your babies safe but they curve the admonishing
- Chorus - x2
Before the Gods there was Ra
Count how many parsecs to the nearest star
Head into the darkness, find out who we are
Placed upon this earth just to tear ourselves apart
- Verse -
Can I say or breathe or it's happening to me?
Scripted conversations when they interacting with me
Most people fear to realize how they're quite predictable
We speak of deviation yet remain within our principles
Death is an illusion, how terrible and horrid
Does winter come along and bring an ending to the forest?
Or is it just a chapter so the new birth can flourish
And from the same tree they return to the surface
Be not afraid it's a jump you're familiar with
You hear a lie long enough begin confusing it
With what you know in your heart is the truth
They will run down your troops with their suits of abuse
I jacked my own deposit and made off with my logic
My thoughts I repossessed so slavery not an option
We'll reassess during this recess, think it over
The super nova go in full disclosure
- Chorus - x2
Before the Gods there was Ra
Count how many parsecs to the nearest star
Head into the darkness, find out who we are
Placed upon this earth just to tear ourselves apart
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- CitizenXVII -
When these animals attack, you should run from the podium
Bunch of bitter expletives, overflowing with sodium
Not afraid of the dark, this is not Nickelodeon
This is Trill and 17, it's an official symposium
Doing orbits, luminescence and orchids, Leeloo Dallas
And Corben, just trying to save the Earth from it's death
Emcees show respect of the Tribe Called Quest
Gave a pound of my flesh, nothing more, nothing less
They was brushing up these bammas but forgot I had that crest
Didn't know I had that fresh, energy I manifest
Something like a rusty sabre, tetanus into your chest
Give me all of your attention, new arrival of a text
Flying loops around the planet, they can't stand it how I'm jabbing
Throwing off your equilibrium, they back down and black out
The facts all grown now, speaking for themselves
Cover the spectrum of this music, all it might entail
- Chorus -
Too high up to come down
Spit that fiyah, pass it around
I'm the sire, pass me the crown
The Messiah, worship the ground
We the truth, in the booth
Don't get it confused
You know who is who (x2)
- Tab Trill -
I'm enlightened, so heightened, so high up some would say frightening
Got the lightening from Citi, and we move like some Bison
I'm not talking bout HU, gotta replay like take 2
Actin like I'm on day 2, way my flow is so heavy
Really though wit my day 1, blowing up like confetti
We was ready from the jump, trigger finger on the pump
Figuratively um speaking, try to keep it decent as of recent
I've been seekin', beyond reason, interest peeking, call it geekin'
Frequently asked questions, is there heaven for a heathen?
Always count my blessings and let karma keep it even
People needing something to believe in, I say self
I say health, I say wealth, if its felt, let it stick
Like some felt, tightens belt, another notch, to the top
Can't stop, won't stop, like I'm Puffy 98
Mason Betha out the gate, bring that old thang back
Make you wanna dig in crates...
- Chorus -
Too high up to come down
Spit that fiyah, pass it around
I'm the sire, pass me the crown
The Messiah, worship the ground
We the truth, in the booth
Don't get it confused
You know who is who (x2)
- CitizenXVII -
The wise one, mentally from antiquity
Underneath the waves with the sea anemone
All this melanin within helps define the entity
When I merge let it surge, as I devastate my enemies
As we approach, feel the terror in your hearts
From the science that I wrote, intuition that she know
I been studying with Po, I got that hyperbolic flow
If you ask if I have plans, let me say that it is so
But this time it's for the permanent, leave you with the pertinent
Bust through prophylactics and imaginary firmament
Rhyming syllables within this literary tournament
On my way to Vega where they worship every word of it
Perfectly I'm made, who wanting to fade, get played
Only praise your God cuz you scared and wanna get saved
Attempts pitiful, catch me at the citadel
Me and Trill got back like knock-knocks, like I kid with you
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- Chorus - x2
New beginnings, living beyond our ending
It’s all just an illusion, we limited in our vision
It’ll all make sense stay in peace, stay in peace
Please don’t worry bout a thing, stay in peace
- Verse -
Sitting and sulking, sulking and sitting
Don't let it lead you to death, you should be living
The pain is an omission of your broadcast
Let's face it, most individuals get bored fast
I never liked the goodbyes, but I'm good with good nights
If you rocking the mic make sure you doing it right
I've been all up and down the DMV, eagerly
But now I'm Bruce Wayne spitting writtens secretly
Can't be defined in a day, come spend a week with me
They tried Woofin me, but still not reaching me
It's so absurd thinkin everything you heard may have served
To the point that you elevate your words
Meditate on thoughts while you conjugate your verbs
Try to make it right but it landed in perturbed
The crystal magic only graphic if you have it
But I've been that poet posted on the granite
- Chorus - x2
New beginnings, living beyond our ending
It’s all just an illusion, we limited in our vision
It’ll all make sense stay in peace, stay in peace
Please don’t worry bout a thing, stay in peace
- Verse -
Sunrise is reprise for the lower lives
Photons of lights to help us energize
Prepared to write or get hype shoot the signal up
All about that energy, never really into bucks
Don’t get me wrong, dollar symbols ain’t ugly plus
It’ll bring the powdered breasts sitting on the roundest butts
Then once my senses back, I call that Uber black
Or Carpool, depending on how that Kat Stacks
Perceived as mediocre, but I believe I’m jest
I’m not the lesser than, i strive to be the best
Provide that perfect delivery in my later years
This is beyond LogiQ, this is more than Cinsere
Mano e Mano harmonies with sopranos
Mambo Italiano training with Cus D'Amato
Gave me an Iron Mike as I represent the fitness
Undesirables become a bullet on the hit list
- Chorus - x2
New beginnings, living beyond our ending
It’s all just an illusion, we limited in our vision
It’ll all make sense stay in peace, stay in peace
Please don’t worry bout a thing, stay in peace
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- Chorus - x2
Another time let me talk about it
This is my will and testament, so please don't leave without it
I'm proud of my time painting on my broken canvas
Later they will give me all my credits like a campus
- Verse -
Clipping my arm getting it on and on
Spinning me counterclockwise, that's right
Lets keep it tight like some new draws out the wrapper
These bout the best bars coming out your favorite, well
They didn't know, that's my fault, they ain't get to know me
These compilations I made basically is for the homies
But I got better than they ever noticed
I used to read from out my book, trying too hard to focus
I mean Hades was thrown, like a frizz, on the fringe
In my mind I was live, but to them I'm behind
I am late, oh so late, for a very important date
And cuz I missed my opportunity I'm stroking it straight
Cuz this music i forget but they can't what they never knew
Wrecking ball wrecking through, ever bar I bit into
Writing these letters that were lost by the carrier
Room full of crickets, so constricted in this barrier
- Chorus - x2
Another time let me talk about it
This is my will and testament, so please don't leave without it
I'm proud of my time painting on my broken canvas
Later they will give me all my credits like a campus
- Verse -
Back before, I went in raw
I had them bars, was dreaming of them cars
Been ready for them broads, see my sequel in a bit
There is nothing in my pockets, that is what you think it is
Majorly I been abandoned but the jabs don't make me flinch
Stealing what belongs to me, but I'm nothing like the grinch
I said I'm nothing like the grinch
Even in a pinch my success will shine, light switch
I'm more than that, I'm better than this
I rub my face when I awake, then fulfill my wish
This is that cheap liquor watered down please forgive
But this is last call, so you know I'm bout to dip
I'm on the last train home riding with the course
Scribble down my thoughts, all that I come across
I never quit but I permanently switch
To that larger side of the glass, that's just how it is
- Chorus - x2
Another time let me talk about it
This is my will and testament, so please don't leave without it
Im proud of my time painting on my broken canvas
Later they will give me all my credits like a campus
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This is CitizenXVII's 9th solo album (his final) and 16th project in total.