Fuck Life

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Let’s rhyme with the burst of some absurd shit

Like 10 Adams chopped off to one Eve’s flip

So when did love incur this

Every other thing isn’t vis

I know that hate ain’t fine but I prefer this

Like a crook dying tries to revert bliss

Let me take you back to the moment of truth

Knock a wood, voodoo be good but still its grim ruth

I have survived a moment of hot freeze

Blood breeze, too much was never enough so shut the fuck please

I never bow still I was on my knees

But it’s the same world they make you look what it sees

Some say I rhyme with the classical ache

Some say I spit fire that makes my sleep stay awake

I do spit rough past to bust ass and bust fast

I don’t spend time to write since I don’t think the shit can last

So it’s my figuration of the word 'life'

'If' is part of it so if I knock once then I’ ma sure knock twice

Waddup

Fuck life and knock twice

Fuck life and hock nice

Fuck life and rock dice

Fuck life and walk wise

You know you right

Fuck life

Let’s rhyme with the burst of some absurd whack

Like 10 crackers chopped off to one nigga’s attack

Haze and hash for health Yo I’m a heart turned black

Stacked with crack loaded with the fumes from a frag

If you don’t get knocked out then it means that ya don’t take a chance

A word from a wise can’t always be legit so it can change ya stance

Let me make ya jolt on some past so you know what about the game

All I did in vain since I only know pain that’s why I’m trying to change

Spitting with the whoosh writing with invisible ink

Making memories from a dead beat pushing many to think

Life is dependent on a point blink that cease up when the hole wink

Underrated bedrock but it’s the truth that can make the oceans sink

Make the clouds to thunder and drizzle fire with a flame

When it rain oh yes it can contain all the hatred with the pain

Life can never know since time can never slow

Past can never allow the future to change so the present could glow

And we never know what is what and what is why

It only takes a minute to die so let’s puff life and get high

Waddup

Fuck life and knock twice

Fuck life and hock nice

Fuck life and rock dice

Fuck life and walk wise

You know you right

Fuck life

Let me burst with the rhymes of some absurd type

fuck life

fuck it nigga

It’s time to grow yeh you know

and if you don’t, try to explore ya head

It’s now or never

How I Love You

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Drop the joint

F*** my book of rhymes and burn it

Cook some coke make money and earn it

Blow haze over my face and zone it

Kill my soul, dump my body and lone it

Wipe the stains to be in the game

Don’t change ya name to f*** the pain

Push down ya calm come thru with ya lam

Clocks on alarm, time is ticking and it sweats in the palm

I’ll tell my ego to pass me a truck load of wit

So I can light some and grip with a spiritual spit

Write more rhymes to make the amps shit

When ya can’t listen you know you should frit

Shorty

[How I love You, How I cry] you know I got you

[How I love You, How I cry]

Mind is devil but heart is god

A spark of faith is hope too hard

Why is hate greater than love?

Why is faith measured with stuff?

God is great but devil wasn’t always bad

Heart is heavy but soul wasn’t always sad

Hock is painful for kill so why to use a gat?

Love is free so why is hate under debt?

Shorty’s hurting bad and I ain’t even mad

It was my fault and my shots weren’t even set

I was all dry and Shorty burned it till it wet

I got rhymes on my pad and I love em to death

Now it’s like the pain was good but future can’t be same

Still both souls are connected but can’t give it a name

Life is how I love you shorty

Every single day, till death

[How I love You, How I cry]

I don’t know where this rip is gonna take this

But know this that your whip will make this

Let me blow my shit one last time

Let me massage my lines and make it fine

Let it not be a memory by the flip of a dime

Know this that the world will die but ya be mine

Ya will shine ya memory greater than the times

A moment will come when mind and heart be aligned

Only one thing will come our way

It’s the day when the world will feel what I’ll say

ya gota read me shorty

Know this

I won't slow this

This is love

This is straight from the heart, from the whip of soul

You gota roll

Let it roll

[How I love You]Don’t cry no more

[How I love You How I cry]

How I do, you know I’m there with you

Don’t say you don’t need me no more

I’m there

Burned one down and now I'm burning down

Another one

Move on, can’t move on

How I love you, How you cry

Crooked Nigga Too

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It’s the right way to do

what e do, this is what e do

yeh shorty keep my gospel ready

My purples are frying and it’s the right time

It’s the gospel time with the change of mind

Messing with my mind now my head is all busted

Rapping for soul hobby my gospel still trusted

Keeping my flavors crooked coke for money, I don’t know who cook it

Shorty for love now gone can’t say who took it

God for faith and family for trust

My niggas for future and home girls for lust

Can’t fire emotions here if you can’t bust

Old sugar can still be sweet but ya just gota adjust

Ya rips some, hood’s going nuts

Rip it shorty

let them hear you say

[Chorus: Raphael Saadiq]

It's the coldest town from here to Georgia
Y'all gon' stop fuckin with me
I've got to do, what I'm gon' do
I'm gon' say what I'm gon' say
I'm gon' live how I live - how else you want a nigga to live?
I'm gon' do, what I do
I'm gon' say, what I say
I'm gon' live how I live - how do you want a nigga to live?

How I make a sound, I’m still gonna honor the beat

2pac loaded 2 shots, one with truth and the other was greed

Now it’s my need, I load 21’s in every rhyme leaving a seed

Fingerprints are no need but just my swag can sugarcoat and lead

It’s another one from my fleet-me, my haze, my high

before it’ll rain I guess this song is gonna die

But let me save some so ya all can hear

If I spit the right curves then my rhymes won’t fear

It’s better if you understand what I’m saying

Every time I sing some so let this shorty keep playing

You know what I'm saying?

Hit it shorty

[Chorus: Raphael Saadiq]

It's the coldest town from here to Georgia
Y'all gon' stop fuckin with me
I've got to do, what I'm gon' do
I'm gon' say what I'm gon' say
I'm gon' live how I live - how else you want a nigga to live?
I'm gon' do, what I do
I'm gon' say, what I say
I'm gon' live how I live - how do you want a nigga to live?

My rhymes are muddy with blood soil enough to make the water boil

Like the bedrocks enough to capture moments like photographs

Bleeds with the right curves when I hit the right serves

Magic spit with the right turves always like the tip of iceberg

This is just a crooked nigga too shinning in the hood

spitting with the right curves

shorty take the lead

let them know you're here

[Chorus]

[Raphael Saadiq]
It's the coldest town from here to Georgia
(I'm a crooked nigga too)
It's the coldest town from here to Georgia
It's the coldest town from here to Georgia
(I'm a crooked.. crooked nigga too)
It's the coldest town from here to Georgia
Y'all gon' stop fuckin with me

[Chorus - repeat to fade]

50

First day I planned a memory washout

Knew it wasn’t gonna be an easy thing so I just passed out

Kept it my thing but my spirit lashed out

Nobody was set to f*** with me or I would have bashed out

Second day I cleaned my closet and burned some hay

Smoke started rising as memory started to decay

Felt I didn’t needed it anymore, I ignored, I was so sure

Woke the next morning and f***** my head against the door

Broke a fight, hocked a knife and ripped till it bled up to a gore

Thought about it for a slick second and restarted like before

Marked X at the second day and went moon searching under the sun

Wasn’t sure of my life that was already f***** and only third day had begun

Fourth day kindness shook weakness and I broke a rule

I was a fool that I tried making my corners cool

I should have kept it warm, I should have let it harm

Now f*** the 50 day wham I’m done staying calm

Didn’t do a thing like I had planned to play

I counted numbers trying to look a positive way

What I say I blew an ounce of my mind now what would e say

My heart don’t even ache any more, it’s been dead from the first day

Fifth day I gave up sleeping, sixth came and I kept on bleeding

Seventh was a stir, I popped some pills and dreamed of holy tare

Eight, nine, ten and soon it was situation hard to pretend

Now a game looked serious, all the psycho shit was mysterious

Somewhere I was kept cool; I thank the angel that played a fool

She must have been hurt too but god knows what e do

Everything happens for a reason but nothing came my way

Lived 30 more and rules and shit had already made me grey

I can blame the world I was in but nothing would make a difference

Some say I’m ok but what the f*** is this mind asking for some reference

Fourteen fights 17 transgressions, hazed purple some m*********** on for regressions

Though it’s aggression but what the f*** does it matter for the sake of my confessions?

Suicidal [Still Survive]

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Lyrics-

[Still somehow I believe we always survive]

Still surviving on past deeds

Body f****** but soul still flying on the needs

Crooked nigga still lying on his weed

Smoked some heavy shit and tears rolling thru his greed

Heart demented but kindness still rented

To some low class faggot and to love resented

Passion is dead

and blood glowing blue telling its in me nigga but just trust ya head

Palms shivering saying you can’t do it again

cause the pain is deep screaming that you ain’t the same

Let me acknowledge, I’m the not the same so let me soul search for knowledge

Dreams are made inside hearts, some learn cunt once so what the f*** is this college?

Yeh I acknowledge, screw ya learned ones

I ma blow it so f*** homage

Ya it’s garbage

You live and learn

F*** dreams you live and earn

A minute makes a difference so never give up hope

It’s like music, like nothing can take away the feel of ur dope

Don’t sell ya world

Love, lust, commitment, f*** these words

Be yourself; love those who love you, the rest all can go to hell

Live life with ya rules and be proud of ya self

dig deep nigga, it's your life, don't f*** it

[Still somehow I believe we always survive]

This is fire honestly, like death of a dynasty

Pretty sure it can inflame so don’t come near me

I’m burning, life is sore and I’m learning

I’m a f*** up and I keep it like that and I don’t think I’m turning

Lessons of any kind can never be so blind

I can drink knowledge but still it wouldn’t change my mind

I’m caged inside I wouldn’t let my emotions divide

There is always a distance that gravity can’t survive

Open your ears let me echo inside

Let me mould my words, these rhymes can’t be denied

I’m suicidal loaded with shrooms but I’m still untitled

Psychedelics in and I’m still so idle

Weed buzzing in and the fumes just rusting dry

But I ain’t stoned yet, I’m just getting high

Xtc can’t really help me I see dead walking

Alive not talking, another shot and my brains are popping

Another one dropping, my hock waiting and my insides are knocking

Blood rushing fast and my situation is shocking

Time is paused and my spirits are sobbing

They know, what? this nigga is about to go

Nothing can stop him now, even if time would slow

Change surprises me every single day

When I walk hell I’m puzzled by the steps I lay

Walking hard I never thought that I’ll be knocking hard

But this is me from negative to positive still rocking hard

Still knocking picture hanged by the gates to lord

As time regresses my god just blesses

Soul progresses and my heart confesses

[Still somehow I believe we always survive]

My purples always strengthen me

Suicidal thoughts have always threaten me

But nothing is more compulsive than my mind

Livin life my way I’ma repulsive kind that even life and death can’t find

I know that it can blow ya mind but screw ya thoughts

My rhymes are my shots, ain’t a crook stuff like the lonely hearts

got the sickest flow and a need

yeh my beat making the amps bleed

smoking the hood nigga

I got the rhymes

shoe polishin

u even know what i mean?

not a cherry picking son

you know what I'm sayin?

I got the real beat nigga

real life over here

screw ya

U Gotta Love It

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It's all they want

give them what they need

Ain’t nothing seems harder to take

One day without ya and I can hardly stay awake

Insides sleeping, missing you and dreaming

Distance seems to just be reaming

Hearts reaping and pain is heaving

Nothing can compare shorty’s voice

Her duplication can leave god fragile on the dice

None can compare with the way she speaks, when I’m down the way she lifts

I’m on for fits, her soul’s a gift only one can have her love too much till blitz

Her stare is like the paused moment yeh it leaves me with the drips

She’s always gone in a way leaving me to spit and ya know it rips

Plus she keeps me real nice end of the day she is a real advice

Hock and my hammer are real tight but shorty’s love always feels right

Bringing love out of a thug, cosmos out of her love

And keeping it right when the need is plenty she keeps it light

That’s why shorty’s a real bite that tastes like chocolate and wine at night

Life with her is the real life but the world is blind and the distance always ignite

What belief a soul can have when all she wants is her nigga to trust her sight

She spends a day in the grim for the love she carries for the love of my rhyme

Tired at night all she wants is my voice from the prison to hold her tight

And she understands that I’m living the real life

fighting everyday for the love of my real wife

Her need is none but that’s a thug who knows what a woman want

She likes me bad and loves me crazy that’s what makes me hazy

Spark in the wind of change bringing love thru wind trailed

Shorty’s in the ghetto waiting for the time when her king be bailed

So she can shout in the hood make the corners make sound of god bless

For some low man to be back home soon with the spirits that he possess

That’s what the test is about

That’s what love is

Shorty

god bless to all women who keep their men loved

Keep waiting for their men who never come back

Don’t wait no more, go live a life that you deserve

You deserve a life too, better one

Shining in the ghetto, shinning in the hood

For all the thugs, to all the lovers

This goes out to all ya

This all you want

Suicidal

This is fire, honestly like death of a dynasty

Pretty sure it can inflame so don’t come near me

I’m burning, life is sore and I’m learning

I’m a f*** up and I keep it like that and I don’t think I be turning

Lessons of any kind can never be so blind

I can drink knowledge but still it wouldn’t change my mind

Like if I’m caged inside I wouldn’t let my emotions divide

There is always a distance that gravity can’t survive

Open your ears let me echo inside

Let me mould my words, these rhymes can’t be denied

Yeh I’m suicidal loaded with shrooms but I’m still untitled

Psychedelics in and I’m still so idle

Weed buzzing in and the fumes just rusting dry

But I ain’t stoned yet, I’m just getting high

Xtc can’t really help me I see dead walking

Alive not talking, another shot and brains are popping

Another one dropping, my hock waiting and my insides are knocking

Blood rushing fast and my situation is shocking

Time is paused and my spirits are sobbing

They know that this nigga is about to go

Nothing can stop it now, even if time would slow

Change surprises me every single day

When I walk hell I’m puzzled by the steps I lay

Walking hard I never thought that I’ll be knocking hard

But this is me from negative to positive still rocking hard

Still knocking picture hanged by the gates to lord

As time regresses my god just blesses

Soul progresses and my heart confesses

Chronic Spit

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Its chronic spit, half of it is gonna go over ya head

Try to keep it under the radar cause mind seems dead

It’s not the purple buzzing high but it’s just green’s chronic

If you know what I’m saying then you know it’s demonic

Green piece of paper can’t abolish me

A dollar with my name on it can’t polish me

Slash and stun a heart but ya can’t take away its need

Indeed it’s a need that makes a man’s greed

Stroke of a genius can’t mesmerize me

Like I give a F if you despise me

Devise before you advise me

Devil needs no company cause it breeds ill nature

Me with God’s hand and devils path is literature

All I have is my rhymes and my focal

Way pass ya normal math to a total

And I bring it from the dirt, amps combined with my vocals

Spitting dirt like storm in the air that already shook all the locals

Even when I say none ya’ll still hear me son

Cause my silence screams when it’s half pass done

Life ain’t followed by a rule

Since no one learns like they teach ya in the school

I know crime ain’t rhyme but what's a fool?

I ain’t a crook trying to sound cool

I capitate villains since I’m in bad mood at all times

Yeh I spit poetry but with puzzles in most of my lines

If ya happy with a flow then I breed trouble that’s entirely mine

If ya content then I drip trouble making opposites of what is fine

I can make ya life f***** up since ya dollar can’t face my dime

The only thing that can save you is if god intervene at the right time

Talk about difference between an author and a writer

I talk pain and I live it 24/7 but my blunts keeps it lighter

Chronic Spit

2009 Hypnotics

Reaper's voice