1. |
Doped Up
03:08
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Doped Up x2
They tryna keep us doped up
They tryna keep us doped up, how do they do it? x8
They got bills passed that allowed em to do it.
That's how they did it. x4
Bills passed by a white guy in a tie
Life line on the line cuz I'm gettin' high
I was never gonna be the guy that just couldn't grind,
Couldn't rhyme couldn't keep his eyes on the fuckin' prize
Dad's dad's what allowed me to do it
A mans class is a gas can, light it, ya blew it
I mans it's more like a glass can, I can see through it
This is a task for a masked man, light up a new one
They tryna keep us doped up
They tryna keep us doped up, how do they do it? x8
They got bills passed that allowed em to do it.
That's how they did it. x4
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2. |
It's Never Easy
03:45
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You decided to run
And I elected to stay
So excited to leave after you lead me astray yeah
You were wrong and you showed me your insides
Yet you've taken it all out of me
I was strong so you wanted to first fight
You've mistaken the darkness in me
It's never that easy x2
You tried for fun
Love it's played like a game, yeah
yet you know there's no one
And I know the same, yeah
We were looking for some kind of meaning
And we suddenly lost all control
Your pretention is restlessly seething
It meant * was your ultimate goal
It's never that easy x2
You were wrong and you showed me your insides
Yet you've taken it all out of me
I was strong so you wanted to first fight
You've mistaken the darkness in me
We were looking for some kind of meaning
And we suddenly lost all control
Your pretention is restlessly seething
It meant I'm not your ultimate goal
It's never that easy x2
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3. |
Turns Out
03:58
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Is it best to be here, baby
Is it best to leave? x4
Turns out there's such a thing as too close
there's such a thing as too close
She wanna get to know ya
She wanna get to know you well x2
She would not pre-pare
for me to not be there
And we did not beware the road ahead
Is it best to be here, baby
Is it best to leave? x4
Turns out I don't wanna lie next to you no more
Wanna lie next to you no more
Turns out I don't wanna be vex'd with you no more
Is it best to be here, baby
Is it best to leave? x4
I ain't got time, time or space
I ain't got no time, no time or space
I ain't got time, time or space
I ain't got no time or space x2
Is it best to be here, baby
Is it best to leave? x4
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4. |
I Got Wraps
02:11
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Uhhh... I got the wraps in my backpack
Keepin' it east coast flier than the fuckin' rat pack
Uhhh... I got the wraps in my backpack
Call me jansport swisher sweets and a snapback
I got some wraps in my backpack
Plus some green nah mean I'm bringin that back
Now puff on this blunt and shut up ya cunt
I'm in the house now, I'm feeling arrogant
You straight and narrow runts
Can't hold a candle to this dude
I'm hotter than the pot a coffee is just brewed
My alma mater is the school of verbal jiusitsu
I wrap circles round these Urkels daily the shits cool
Now switchin' it up, I'm winning they thinkin bout givin it up
Within this sentence I'ma mention that I"m livin it up.
Stay in the OAK reppin nine 9-7-trey I came to show ya that I'm here to stay
Uhhh... I got the wraps in my backpack
Keepin' it east coast flier than the fuckin' rat pack
Uhhh... I got the wraps in my backpack
Call me jansport swisher sweets and a snapback
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5. |
My Right Hand
05:30
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They say the light painful as the signs
the lights painful as the sign
Pointing to the skies, skies, skies
And now you'll rise, rise rise
They say the night stains more than the day
The night stains more than the day
The rain comes down, down, down
Upon the crown, crown crown
and you take hold of my right hand
and we fall in the sand
They say the time wanes more as we lie
The time wanes more as we lie
It's our disguise, 'sguise, 'sguise
behind your eyes, eyes eyes
They say the sky fades more every day
The sky fade more every day
Now we're bound, bound, bound
to what we've found, found, found
and you take hold of my right hand
and we fall in the sand x2
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6. |
Inside My Mind
03:19
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So it continues, I rock a venue then disappear
Only to release another hip hop track this year
I got 99 problems but the switch ain't one
Cuz I been playin all my games on the PlayStation
I took a vacation down to SoCal to visit ol' gal
Turns out she's on some wasting time shit.
Play with your Mind shit
That shit ain't right and yo I knew that (knew that)
True that (true that) but she was too bad (too bad) and you know how that go
So just like Lawrence did with Issa I had to block that hoe
But this is not a song about my ex
No this is not a song about my ex
I don't wanna live inside my mind
cuz
I don't wanna live inside my mind
I don't know that it's just my mind but sometimes I have to fight the blight inside like I have to try not toe defy
These fuckin' people
When they just lie, like all the time, like fucking why
I don't understand, why would you want to take advantage of an honest man
Well fuck it then
This is not about my ex
This is not a song about my ex
I don't wanna live inside my mind
cuz
I don't wanna live inside my mind
Knew that, True that,
Too bad x5
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7. |
Old Friends
03:30
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Think about it (think think), old friends x4
This is a shout out to the old friends
The ones that never come around, and try to act like they don't know him then
I guess I'll see em when I owe em, then
Like "sorry man I gotta run, tell me when's your next show again?"
Half of the time I just lie. Like man it's kinda far out, I guess I'lls ee you in July
Not a single one of these mother fuckers try
To try and make some other plans and try and kick it with your guy
Listen, I get it, you're busy, got a life
Like a job, like a family, got a hobby, got a wife
I get that I'm not the top priority, but that don't mean you gotta straight up be ignoring me,
DAMN, these niggas colder than the east coast
It's all god fam, man that's how the beat goes
Speaking of beats, I'm making em too,
Guess the only one I need is number one in this crew, ya
Think about it (think think), old friends x4
Now I ain't looking for apologies or even a change
Or pulling punches cuz you people prolly think I'm deranged
All your boy is looking for is little love and respect,
But that is lookign like it's something I can never expect so FUCK YOU
Yeah you already know who you is
Probably never gonna hear it cuz it's coming like this
I guess the good that comes up out of it is making a track
And I can tell you're not a friend to me the way that you act
There's no takin it back so god damn
Just a matter of fact, we not fam
I guess that i'm the only one that's really got me for life
Cuz all you niggas woulda stabbed me had I gave you a knife
So If you say what you say how ever you say
I guess you see me as disposable anyway
Had to throw it on the track just to tell em the truth
I guess the only one I need is number on in this crew
Think about it (think think), old friends x4
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8. |
Wicked Soul
03:10
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I know these fools ain't told you shit
But black man don't owe you shit
These stupid motherfuckers been critiquin' my rhymes when they ain't never spit a line that's as fire as mine
They maybe got some money, and probably got some power,
But that don't really matter cuz you boy don't ever cower
And I don't give a fuck if you're not my friend
or where you went to school or
who I might offend
Because here's something that I learned when I was young
If you're allergic to cats then they can't catch your tongue
It never serves a brother to hold his words but
Put it on a plate and cook and swerves that
I gotta have a girl with curves and swerves that won't just let me love but has me earn that
Listen, I gotta get back to music
Cuz as far as my brain goes motherfuckers just use it
And then they walk away, leaving me nothing
You say you wanna work with me but I can tell you're bluffin
I got news for you people, I don't need you anymore,
I'm making all my shit myself from ground floor
As far as creativity, you know I found more. So here's another chapter of Chris' profound lore
I gotta get this wicked soul right outta my head x4
Now what I mean when I say wicked soul?
I mean I gotta stay focused stay clear of jokers and meet my goals
Ain't fuckin' wit you niggas if it ain't gonna serve me
Some of you motherfuckers be doin' shit that disturbs me
It's disconcerting how you gonna be frontin' like you ride with a nigga but provide him with noting
Ain't got no energy for enemies I'm tryin to stay ahead of the game
no longer looking for fame just want a remedy for lames in my space
My domain is heavily being strained by the people who claim to be a friend to me
Yeah I can feel it (on my empath shit)
I don't need no PhD to get that shit
You wanna knock me off my cloud but I won't let that shit
I'm gonna take myself a bath and forget that shit
I gotta get this wicked soul right outta my head x4
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9. |
No Goats
02:15
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I have no goats, no cattle
No Experience In Battle
(Keep the magic, you can have it)
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10. |
Robot Parade
02:08
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11. |
Party All The Time
04:00
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12. |
What Comes After
02:43
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