yeah they said i couldn't do it boy, but im fit to prove em wrong, passionate, that's what i pursue it for these are feelings in their truest form, we weatherin' through the storm if they doubtin', then dudes can move along hope they bang this on your campuses, to where they pull they hammer quick dappin' every hand that be a fan of this you a pussy, punk - prolly couldn't stand to piss please, i'm the wolf that you dudes ain't dancin' with eat the fruits of my labor, fool, granny smith yeah, the boy fit to send a message like i stamped my spit j is jammin' and damnit, i'm such a handsome kid famished, but i plan to gamble chips to get my fam equipped know that justin got em jumpin' like "abandon ship!" dready got the ghani piff, spread it's like it's cancerous i'm demandin' my chance and i'm bout to handle biz face is where i land a fist, when these snakes can't uplift have her panties drip, swear they be the dampest, miss ever since the chance to hit, somethin' that i can't resist slept on, overcoming disadvantages sparrin' with a champion? pa, understand the risk i'm on my grizzy, a grizzly who need to hibernate then i'ma return to my city and bring the livest tape they say my jams is bananas, that mean it's kinda ape every kid claimin' they king will always despise the ace i'm a problem, you common dollars are pocket change just a fraud speakin' to feds, sonny - you copper fake hear you squawkin', we walkin' it's like "what's poppin j?" got the boy seein' more red than a hymen break i want a private lake, islands where the yacht will take blessed by ganja's grace, always stay arrivin' late i'ma rock a stage even when my guap is straight good dick leave her strung out, and lobster face thin as a rail, but hungry to eat your chump crew scatter when i come through, snackin' like they junk food demand respect, i ain't just another punk dude take em back to class, no pass, i'm gettin son schooled still waters run deep, but my blood stream bubble to a tough peak, trouble when it flood creeks this love speaks while the struggles that i tuck, creep i ain't get enough sleep, violent when they cuff me yeah, i think about life and it's luxuries everybody does scream "pop's where the bucks be" it'd be ill to fufill all my son's dreams and to build such steeze, just to feel complete my pastime, stack rhymes, with much ease smile with these brushed teeth, style that'll snuff beats i was vibin' as a child in a slumped seat yeah, it's justin kyle to supply you with his tongue's speech son, you couldn't walk a mile in my scuffed sneaks wylin', this evironment is vile but i must breathe sire, i sprung leaks inspired by clutched heat connecticut sultan of swing, singin' my stuff's street swear i glare in the mirror and see a different kid eventually they hearin' it clearer, as i envisioned it i wasn't given hints, grin, dippin' innocence fit to get, intimate, with the thickest dominicans others is limited, frontin' like they did a bid once i get discovered, i'm buzzin' like i was sniffin' yip was a brother just shruggin', and on that timid tip now this is my drug and the substance, i'm sick to get a hit it's time to flip the script, and conquer this cash i long for the stash, wish that i could alter the past if you a catholic, i'm mackin' on your daughter in mass sure that i'd smash the second that i poured her a glass ain't often i brag, bag sorority ass fit to rock every tour, sure, forward and back i'll corner your pad, order you had, saw you in half body on the floor, all chalk, tossed in a bag, ya

let it be, cause i need to rhyme just breathe, and you'll see you'll find an emcee of the deepest kind with the key that'll free your mind word to everything, i want it - yo proper dough, live type iconic flow, unlimited chronic smoke got your body rockin', gettin' props for all thesbe sonnets wrote couple ladies jockin', labels knockin', i ain't signin' though - on my own emcee's try 'n peep up at my liner notes gritty sixteens, just fiendin' for my kind of dope, i'ma ride the road, look up to the sky and hope ma, your baby boy's time to blow, with this sly approach and i thrive with those people that i poly with others on they lean or prolly cheesin' from they molly hits on my grind, and tryin' to olley whips, i'm reachin' and got a grip seem to get it poppin' on some lolli shit i'm with my rasta men, hail jah, selassie i ill trips a killer acid high couldn't satisfy this hip hop has become the chosen path of mine way above your attic guy, praise be to adonai clearly i'm white, duckin' stereotypes i'm weary of heights, but stuck in this aerial flight tearin' a cyph, prize searchin' cereal twice still need a little luck, son carry the dice it's like - a summer breeze, ton of trees, puff comfortably my rhymes is grime, chris, i be tough to clean jussy b sucker free, so buttery everyone's company, like they love huckabee's and i punish beats, chill in this seat whip your head back and forth like willow with weeves white widow-est weeds, like literally type illest emcee, my syllable schemes chicks know, rep the five digits in my zip code do it for the 0-6-5-1-6 yo tip toe, while her man sleep, get a strip show sip, smoke in the van, deep with my kinfolk at my shows, catch me sippin' coke and jameson my brothers underage, and so i'm sneakin' joel and jason in she lookin' blazin', know i'm fit to get a taste of it ain't let me j it then, damn that's a waste of trim ma, let me see you shake your limbs heard i'm on a pace to win, f your mans, take you for a naked swim i'm so cold, son, i chafe your skin i ain't tryin' to wait again, if i'm locked out - then i'm breakin' in gateway's a bitch, need a degree what you write in year, i could leak in weak freaks in the sheets, all the sudden see it's key i'm just tryin' earn my stripes like zebras, g yeah, what i supply make the worlds colide i murder these turtle guys, once the boy rhyme, son, they sure to hide they've heard that i have this to thirst inside and climbin' the turpentine, plus merk the don all in perfect time

JUS' VERSES: we on next - cause i said so! you got texts? let your friends know - yes, it's essential we god blessed from the get go we on deck at the next show, heads blown, let's go! return of the squad - burnt nerds, searchin' for jobs verses determined to nourish the crop work and earnin' the guap, to furnish a spot ain't concerned with the purp, stay current with god me and jules got suburbia locked, i'm nervous a lot hurry, cause they merkin' from a murderous plot i'm burner-less, pa - a sure shot, stirrin' the pot word to birth - they know we're dirty like we lurk in the swamp know we hurt 'em like the kurds in iraq got 'em chirpin' like some birds in a flock, west have be the permanent block i'm swervin' and cocked, so during the stop i just let my herbs drop to encourage the cops haha, these terrible two jokers is class clowns be rollin' grass wild to smoke it and pass round sonny, know you frontin' for nothin' - you lack clout and ain't it's really somethin', you bluffin' and cashed out it's been a minute, my apologizes got it goin' down, like apollo creed and where the koala's be i'm too frail, guess i should of ate my collared greens want a model queen, swallow sweets like it's halloween for heaven's sake, need to catch a break, cause too many seconds waste checkin' through my deck of tapes, seven angels seven plagues, get the heck away, while i let my records play strollin' through these wonder years, kevin a - every day this team will let the scheme build, believers will be still sippin' refills, t-h-c pills but i really ain't a fan, boy, this man will expand noise that's why i can't toy with my android wow, the boy jus and b-a-x if she say yes, we get her out her pj's next tell ya cousin how we buzzin' where the bees may nest i'ma bump it in my cheap tape deck, til' we make checks

middle fingers to the critics, what and kids that just didn't budge, now it's all love, son twist a dutch yeah, tonight we gonna live it up yeah, tonight we gonna live it up let's get it baby, ladies sippin' cups fellas with they piff to puff, lifted and we never hit the limit once yeah, tonight we gonna live it up yeah, tonight we gonna live it up tonight, i'm sippin' and i'm smokin', yo, the package deal could sacrifice the mass appeal, and i'd remain the captain still weed devoted, easy going, cat who laugh and chills i've been runnin' laps around these wacks, no track and field i'm heard and gain an automatic "ill", magic how the static feels happy that my habits just attract the thrill higher than any of these addy pills, or the biggest ladder built steady stackin' scrill tall as shaq and wilt to my jack and jill's, keep rollin' couple psychadelic hunnies, and they each dosin' feel inspired in my city, as i breathe ocean laura, step into the water, let your feet soak in listen, i take a shot for every day that i would troop with chris finally got the crew convinced, wylin', then you lose your lips to hit the heart has been my true intent, records that you choose to spin with the mood i'm in, we doin' stupid shit cup of this cognac, and already smoked hash dope session', no guessin' where her clothes at i make slow cash, still pay the hoes tab only cause we gon' smash through the whole pad i ain't accostumed to the aura of the night life but i know that i'ma reach the glory at the right price yeah i got a list of shorties that i might pipe they ignore my story, but adore me when the lights bright typical groupies yo, fiendin' since viewed the show give her good cock, wood's stocked - no snoopy though why you look shocked? took shots, for the movie roll when the hook drops, should knock in the studio you can catch me at the j.l. cut where we pay, sell, puff and blaze twelve up i'm wasted in the haven, where we stay well buzzed ask 'em who the ace is, and they yell jus, uhhhh... i got your lady in her lingirie, humbled how she thought of j love it how she comin' when i call her name for every dream that i had stored away, be sure i'll hit the hall of fame haven't caught a case since i was born and raised time to get the ladies loose, goose - pour the grey iadarola mix the jungle juice, too - all the grain i embrace and can't ignore the hate i'd rather blaze a quarter of haze, record a tape than slaving for a quarter raise it's a wonder, buildin' castles in the sky while i'm tellin' every bittie she's the apple of my eye all these misconceptions that i'm shatterin' in time if i'm twistin' somethin' up, sonny, that'll be the lime i'm around, but where the coffins be competition nautiously await evacuation, carl crawford speed swear i'm hotter than the fourth degree, the puzzle's most important piece got em beggin "tell another story, please!"

JUS' VERSES: just imagine, no bakin out the attic with the haze and hash shit no j's we passin', or dames to blaze a bag with no place to ash in, and no eighths of crack piff if i never tasted that, would i be cakin' cash quick? no throwin' fives, or coastin' on bogus rides if i hadn't toked the lah, my skies would be open wide was roastin' on this potent, then blowin' the coke in time no smokin' dimes with smokin' dimes - notice sober pride fathom that i graduated dare, and i had to make it clear no brownies takin', faces with that asian glare zero weight to scale, never blow the dankest here instead of grabbin' o's, i sat and home, paced, drank a beer no verizon cell, no arrivin' clientele, guys just ain't supplyin' still, cause there ain't that fire to sell crispy eyes, really sized on the title belt might as well try and help, here's the high that michael felt no questionin' ben stein, to wetten' my red eyes none of the best lime, or puffin' at rest time i wonder, would a lack of marijuana lead to less crime? cheefin' on this cheeba for relievin' all my stressed vibes i used to use the cess for neck, and to undress thighs it seem like heavy headies made the sex live connecticut to bedstuy, i'm only just as honest as the next guy i guess i make the bed in which my head lies

are you afraid of the dark? the shit that i tell scary kids get well buried, quicker than ellsbury sip liquor, with piff you can smell clearly bitches who melt near me, a clique that i held dearly cheeks slow smile while the weed's blown out can't cage or tame j, leak bros style wow, i get my hustle on, pete rose, pal shootin free throws now, how i speak so foul twist herb, be the remedy - got nerds for some enemies girls like birds tweetin "ven aqui" wanna learn them curves, can i get a peak? purple and ketamine, her in them linen sheets pure pedigree? follow the mutt i'm a skinny guinea, one bottle enough flow wild, yo kyle - yeah hollow the dutch shorty usually spit, but she swallowin' jus let's get these dutches crackin', word bond, sonny puff and pass em yo, this stuff's relaxin, 5-0 duck and dash em they know i'm up and at em, they know i'm up and at em they know i'm up and at em, they know i'm up and at em shucks - stumblin' drunk, just mumblin' junk runnin' amok, covered in mud, a son of a gun ma, let ya t's shake, buns thump in the front hun gimme mean face, know i'm lovin the tongue uhhh, i dig deep, dag - on my crab shit be glad if ya stacked hips could crash at my pad, miss fact is, ass on the chicks i smash - thick! sad that these rap hits be havin' my dad pissed schemin' like bernie m., on each of your flirty friends jon papelbon, pa, me and my dirty pen she feelin' nervous while serviced, we'll close the curtains then boy got her box so soaked, it's like i'm surfin' in fresh hoes shed clothes like serpant skin a lot of fish in the sea, know i'm sure to swim you kids, just stupid as fuck i'm too sick, bitch, losin' my lunch - the boy jus let's get these dutches crackin', word bond, sonny puff and pass em yo, this stuff's relaxin, 5-0 duck and dash em they know i'm up and at em, they know i'm up and at em they know i'm up and at em, they know i'm up and at em rockin' moccasins, while i'm sippin' wa with lem chicks was never jockin him, now they gotta stop and grin not for profit and cocked off these vodka tonics i'm jottin' and watchin mob flicks, slimmer body than my pockets let's get it in, giddy up, yeah she ride ill passin' the blunt, after she cum, we vibe still high as my mind feel, why deny the rhyme skill? find them stompin clocks, tryin' to get my time killed your lyrics corny and boring so i ignore it dude sure, peace to korie yu and my gorgeous shorty too i'm with a naughty crew and all of my stories true somethin' like a walkin' mute, talkin' like your jaw was glued they know j grind and won't take fives even with dope base lines your flow ain't live when y'all doubted, i defied great odds, hey guys promise i hate cops, more than a rod and my day job he a problem, how they gon' solve him?

big spoke how the game's sour a great struggle to gain power, every night i dream that it became ours see my city from the top as i face downward now my hopes fall quicker than a rain shower it's like a colorless sky, no paint, grey flowers i'm a man, far gone from these same cowards maintain, take aim where the haze clouds were how long can i wait, weeks, days, hours? and provide for my better half text ben, in fact - think he got a ten to match i shop my demo, but these labels tend to send it back too lyrical and spiritual? i guess it's wack? yeah, but nevermind they mentality i could use some cali weed, really been a wild week hope you're proud to see, how i let the talent speak even though i've grown, know this music be the child in me roll a dub of this haze, and now i'ma blow all my troubles away - got a couple of j's, dead set on puffin today, it's love once i'm up in the have, maybe one to the face... yeah, roll a dub of this haze, i'ma blow all my troubles away - got a couple of j's, dead set on puffin today, it's love once i'm up in the have, maybe one to the face... i'm switchin lanes on captain thomas boulevard like i'm searchin' for a flame but it wouldn't spark god, my foolish heart cracked, chock-full of scars try to most the most of my shot, pa, pull a card cop an eighth, stop and contemplate what life's like for the one that got away spot her picture in the frame, though not in vein thought it was an awkward phase, but there's still a lot of pain yeah, and lately it's been such a mess cause i got my mother stressed, tell her take a couple breaths still be a role model for my brother jess someone that i love to death, live, if nothing less and i wish to make an impact always have my friends back, the difference is just that feels great how my tape makin' kids brag need to come to grips with the chance that has slipped past

have you heard? i'm tryin to be rap star if you think my tracks hard, you can give me daps, pa underdogs don't care what the stats are i'm takin it that far, cause this is the last straw yo i'm buggin, think this heady laced? every day, livin steady paced dream of vacation taking like chevy chase hit a hundred bad bitches before my wedding date skinny guinea, ay, aim for the heavy weight i wish for plenty plays, sick of gettin' penny pay piff and minute maid, twist and blaze, been of age fit to grip the cake, if it's with the bigger face rippin' house parties like kid n' play in different states i'm simply chipper, mate, grinnin' from this batch of herb sonny this the same exact swag that i had at birth los's lavender really have me act absurd you could have her back playboy, but i bagged her first i may never even reach a mil, but i'll climb the steepest hill and always speak it real to be who people feel i'm the kid they didn't give a chance now i'm got em fit to dance, have your girlfriend straight skippin' plans ay yo, quit it with this bro hop shit, your flow not sick i'm spittin' thoroughly, even for low pro-fit wanna go knock kids with cold cocked fists all these blogs who ain't respondin, ya'll blow my dick i just, won't stop this - it's no op-tion got a, dope spot clique i smoke pot with get props from the old gob-lins, and whole block, bitch know that these lo-ca chicks i bone - top list armed with the hardest bars, still escape free haters who claimed beef, are beggin' to make peace this dude droolin, pursuin' a day dream cousin, i can't sleep til dozens of states reached i'm malnourished, and searchin' the same tree i heard that the papes be, determined for great cream the babes beach, waist deep down at lake street shorty rock a sourpuss, ohhh but she taste sweet

damn i can't believe she eighteen when she walked in, yo, the whole place seen baby why you wanna let your love escape me shorty you a dime, somethin' like a day dream i hate crushin', i rarely ever do that shit it ain't nothin', i only fuck with you that's it j bluffin', your friends like "who's that kid" why you tryin' end the race when we two laps in? it's real, i'm makin hits, stay floodin the streets take a sip while i trip on your stunning physique she lovin' it deep, such a ton of fun in the sheets i'm up in the crease, good pipe buckle her knees please, i got her sinnin', so she run to the priest now she feelin' like a million bucks, such a relief after sex, have a sesh, chill, chuckle and chief baddest yet that i blessed, can't fuck her and leave nah, i spent the whole night kissin' her soft her man bein' so trife, try kickin' the door she wanna live her own life, and she givin' a tour swear i never met a chick have me singin' before, like... she a youngin' but she skilled though plus she dig the ill flow, since we ain't we spoke but we still close am i a lil' old, who she like to feel slow? type of girl blood spill for, i'd kill for... chick i'd never put my hands on, only in romance form can't start tryin' to win her damn heart listen, that isn't what my plans are - plus, you got man, ma if we ran off, leave your fam scarred and i don't wanna see our camps spar oceans that i swam far, got me more amped than the can, y'all truly, cutie what will our chance solve cause your hands all in my pants, off, wylin' while the van's parked possibly poly in the future, but this coli got me super stuck, your body is a ride that i be soupin' up yeah, it's grimey how these rumors can't elude the buzz let em all assume because it's true that you was choosin jus

sit on the shelf, and collect dust wonder when i'm next up, just my friends love and respect jus back in school, got my check plus now i roll the best skunk, til my chest numb and my head's buzzed never press luck, pedal my tape in this composition pad's where i pencil my fate visit the innocent, and let them escape still the question remains, on settin' the stage and catchin' a break i'm so high, yo i settle in space ain't ashamed, son, i rep for my state, catch rest in the have forgive mental mistakes, swig kettle and chase kids who kept me in play, now sensin' a change i switch it up, see bread on my plate jump the lane of these envious snakes, we ain't ever relate this the path where the treasure is layed, my level never was traced let's give a toast, and my fellas will raise, like it's funny how i went from sittin' on the shelf to the kid you gotta listen to when twistin' up an l i was posted in the corner, sorta sippin' by myself now i'm tryin' hit it big with these chips that i was dealt but, i'm often told that this a shot in the dark and my girl stressed, yeah she take my problems to heart i love her, but i never should have got her involved cause i ain't fit to ever finish, but i rhymed at the start i wonder, can you hear my hunger in your earphones? it's as clear as thunder, feelin' summer as i steer home the one they here for, humbled who my peers chose they say it really takes a man to make his fears known yeah, i'm desolate, desperate, sippin' beers slow livin' with regrets every step but i'm gettin' cheers though the real me, only bare bones, sure that i appear stoned every care shown while i heir thrones i ain't been sleepin' well in twenty eleven hear the body shuts off, i've become the exception it's rough with the pressure, son, i tend to suffer depression i'm tuckin' the weapon, and paranoia under the dresser it's real, my girl's gonna find a better person in time, realize that i was less than worth it she'll be seein' how the second that she left was perfect she's a blessing, and it burns that i ain't best deserving, still

i trip on lsd and listen to the tired & true wifey's jealousy has got me super high in my room i ain't even fit to kick it with the slime or my crew twist, cough, get lost's all i'm tryin' to do these insicurities subside, when i slide in the booth that's why i rhyme, i need to vibe when this fire consumes got my start in the cellar, then climbed to the roof god is heavenly divine, man i am the proof yeah, begin hallucinating while i'm roamin' west shore i'm on a stupid pace, but hope to put my best forth i got the clue today to focus on the quest more the stars illuminate the road so i'ma step forward i drop another dose, wylin' so my mother knows besides my shadow, son i travel with a ton of smoke past the gravel, now i paddle - feel the undertow when it all unravels, take a couple tokes, somethin' dope... sometimes, i don't wanna hear the phone ring get in my zone, think - time to let my soul sing i just gotta do my own thing i just gotta do my own thing can't be bothered with the drama that my home bring or my old flings, live life - no strings i just gotta do my own thing i just gotta do my own thing look how skinny justin is, taken by a gust of wind arrived in '89, and i strived to be a hustler since bag the bitches on my bucket list, crew to cause a ruckus with twistin' somethin thick, and spliff and bunch of piff ohhh she fine, let her touch the kid, dimes that i be rushin' in blacked out, "what a night it must have been" know i'm fuckin' while your crushin' and cuddlin' ain't it somethin' i was jumpin' in puddles, runnin' for cover then search the stars for a glimmer of hope some sip and they smoke, others sniffin' they coke i've seen my youngest brother grow from the tips of his toes yo, now i'm swimmin' with the chicks that i stroke, picture it though lookin' back, guess i really ain't myself today twistin' the vanilla j, i sit alone and elevate so stoned, sorry if i'm slow to celebrate roach in the cellophane, coastin' the hell away

i sorta feel like i've been left in the dirt all these kids blowin up, while i've yet to emerge i love connecticut, and bet that i was reppin' at birth still remember all the verses that i read in the church - it's hurts how a summer breeze can sweep and take your breath away all these distant memories now seem like it was yesterday meet the girl of your dreams, but never get a date now we're left with the regrets as the seconds fade i hope this letter finds you well, only time will tell i wonder if you're happy for me now that i've excelled if you hearin' this, i really need a sign for real pay attention for me, there's a story that this rhyme will spell a lot of fathers locked, or probably sippin' they poverty stricken, dollars on the lottery wishin' they'd possibly hit it, ain't accomplish knowledge or wisdom hot on the block with a biscuit cause they follow tradition listen - i knew this man, married his beautiful bride both was boomin' with pride, she was due with a child he was dealin with some issues, wished to move it aside always sick and knew his itchin' wasn't due to no hives dude was brewin' inside, near losin' his mind foolish, mixin' prescriptions, sniffin' blues on the job i ain't stupid, man i knew that things was fuelin' the fire, saw the pills progress to dope that he would shoot to get high it's wild, and now he's just a bummy junkie on a crummy street i can tell he's hungry from the grumblin' that his stomach speak yeah, he's crushin all his mother's dreams, it's sucks because her love is free all her son will be is another fiend left his spouse in grief, a daughter's starvin mouth to feed this heroin is terror kid, he chose to build a house of leaves amongst crowd of thieves, trials make you bow to knees thankful god above is lookin' out for me when i met amy, i was maybe only seventeen this specimen was heaven's queen, the sexiest i've ever seen but she more than just some legs i stressed to get between cause she was intellectual, and special - well, i guess it seemed we hit if off, started chillin' on the regular first was just a friend to her, all the world's respect for her i would sure that all these herbs could never step to her if dudes was gettin' mouthy, pull a ralphie - bust the tech for her she was there to ride, when she put her hand in mine ain't a better feelin' on this earth that a man can find shorty had me strung out, yeah i can't deny but it hit the fan in time, i swear i couldn't stand the lies people seen that she was creepin' with a couple cats i told her that it was a rap, you'll never get your lover back the dude she sleepin' with ain't even wear a rubber strapped now she's just another single mother, ain't it somethin' sad? after all the "how and when's", i see her now and then her smile once so sweet, but it's soured since kept a fortress round my heart, can't allow her in sniffin' coke with different jokers how her hours spent it still stings, but i'm learnin' to cope with every turn of a stone, and my burden's at home i sense a fresh start, as i further the road still hangin' by a thread after burnin' the rope, you know...

JUS' VERSE: i sip the poland spring, chill, feel the high that this potent bring now they prolly noticing how i got they hoes to sing i'm 21 but who they hold the king, smilin' while they know it stings that's why i'm on some chronic and my clothes will stink respect for those, instead of snitchin', yo - they chose the bing you can take my picture as the victor at the closing ding you know my style ma, it's so distinct and peter, he control the rink - we flood and bubble over like a soda drink i spray my polo, ink spillin' in the five star smitten when my time start, bitch you hearin' my heart her spines ours, find jars then my lime's sparked prophetic john paul, what you think we rhyme for? i'm not a "sexy dude", especially freshly brewed but i'm feelin' like the man, y'all - a dos equis mood justin was sufferin' something, yeah them heavy blues shit that they already knew, now i'm bout my pennies and my cheddy true bag a bunch of bitches bout as bad as betty boop this birdie fetch the news, that's how i'm gettin' every scoop why you spit on what the semi do? son, you're only semi-cool fit to win a grammy and an emmy too shorty lemme through, this poetry's pivital know that we always deliver and we flow like a river do i'm on mr holland's opus, hun we'll go until my dick is bruised isn't what you pick and choose, just another critic's view ain't it somethin, how it ain't nothin...

i feel people just sleepin to snooze, i'm eager to prove ya wife twat tight plus she keepin it smooth i sneak in her room, creep when he leavin for school beat cheeks, she petite wear the sweetest perfume see, scheme with the crew, weed and some brew funny how, dummy clowns need a feature or two these words leak with my very first peak of the moon a sure freak, but i heard she be with my dude true, i'd love to sip alize, choose chicks from a wild array let cali blaze in the alley way i got your gal to say "you have a lot of of talent j" she could smell my pile of haze burnin' from a mile away i can lend the pipe if you tryin' to spend the night shorty don't pretend it's like something more than friends, alright? 3 in the morn, in awe, sexual healin' raw hun, you know the deal and all - whatchu catchin' feelings for? i'm stoked, bro to hold dro to blow abundant, like cass clay in his past days, roll with punches fa sho he's buzzin, yo you know it's justin who's focussin' on strokin hoes and hopes for dough consumption spoke on broken dutches which i wish to toke the skunk in underground, fam still fit to float above it i got her open, it'd be dope if she would show me somethin', shorty smokin' though i'm told she give the coldest lovin' you aint never gripped a rachet, son - you got a lack of funds the only cash that your maggot ass stacks is ones and your sister has back, so i grabbed her buns damn, kid her fingers gon' scratch when i'm smashin' hun pa, pack the clubs - let your clique gas you up love to the homie los, yo, what's crackin' cuz? i fiend the fattest dubs seekin through the bag of buds sonny squeezin gats with slugs - please he imagine stuff the boy got full bars, can you hear me now? cause i should be clear about how i put the fear in mouths, miss nibble on my ear then she veerin south beat it up, tear her blouse, lounge at her parents house i want ya camera's out, to circle this sphere around and i carry lyrics pal, heat that'll sear your brow weed got me so geeked, i appear in clouds spittin' for my mans in the street or a cheering crowd this for jitty wat, crib up on my city block itchy, flippin middies for diddly squat it's shitty pot jus the skinny wop, hits that this guniea drop pretty minnies' titties popped, slick when she gimme top pity kickin' rocks, i'm tipsy from sippin' scotch yo, i got ya misses hot fit to get up in her slot sick of these gimmick flops - im in it to win the props y'all nerds killin hip-hop, i can't sit and watch care less about your fan base, or tapes that this man makes i'm patiently waitin' on my damn break honey bunch, name your price or the right amount love, i'm just tryin to slide in like it's icy out

thank the heaven's above, how she blessed her ya mug yeah her pussy game good, but the head is a must taste excellent plus, i'm tempted to touch now she moanin' cause she know it's nothin better than jus shorty suckin' like it's no tomorrow, swear to god, yo it's so bizarre pipes backed up, bout to blow it far i ain't mean to hit your shoulder, ma - throw ya bra your body a wonderland i'm bout to go explore even though she got a man, still sharin' love when i tear it up, i should prolly wear a glove five-one, thighs dumb, hun, fair enough i'll thank your parents, for marriage, uh and bearin' ya tantalized by the smell of your skin, i fantasize, very sly, no tellin your friends late night, take pipe, hit l's in the crib stay tight, ain't right - how she fell for the kid - sing! even though we know a lot has changed, i'm still spittin' proper game i'm sure you still give the bombest brains girl, you give the very best head - no... doubt girl, you give the very best head - say... word i got a bucket list stuffed with chicks that i could be fuckin' with secrets is such a bitch, keep it and hush ya lips ma, you know i'm fit to knock ya boots, prolly hit the spot for you gotta rock a condom too, copped a few she in the batter's box, ohhh but you leadin' off i be havin' least a dream a week that i beat it raw before my mixtapes, she ain't never see the boy now i hit the scene to ball, so i got her fiendin y'all the boy buzzin', so i'm all about my honey dip and enjoy somethin', trim tummy, hips - dummy thick may not look like much, but know i'm come equipped she be like "i'm cumming, i'm cumming, justin, i'm cumming - shit!!!" stop frontin', cause your man a dweeb and he's - not justin, you should plan to leave damn... my fantasy, i can't believe you a groupie, but truth-fully a fan indeed

JUS' VERSE: i'm the man you need to focus on i'ma quote the dopest songs and slowly blow this ganj while i stroke ya moms listen, i'm local and layin' low while my locusts swarm i love my city, but really i'm fit to flow on tour i'm embracin the hatred, baby - with open arms while you sleep i bring the heat admist the coldest storm fat grams, afghan - all i smoke is bomb so it's like we go to war, soldiers with the choke and cough hold an o of this potent, i'm haven't sold it all it's like i'm in the ocean, afloat and then goin' overboard moanin' things these girls swear they never spoke before know she wish she rode it more - swish it round like scope, for sure c'mon sonny, it's jus, blunted with skunk why you frontin' like your money is up? buddy, enough! yeah, all you little dummies is punks, hummin' my stuff ain't it funny, how the boy was right under your thumb uhhh, the team waitin on eventual break end of the day, i'm stayin' with the men it'll take if you lookin' type crooked, know we settin' you straight i'm seconds away, express hate, deck in the face pounds and homage to the founding fathers and a - round of shots but not for doubting thomas i swear i love it when the pressure strong, you kids is forever soft, similiar to sex, jus better raw

remember when we was the best of friends? treasured every second spent, both wished it would never end and i know that you was heaven sent, maybe i was hesitant still hope you remember when... still in love with you, hate to admit it, but ughhh, fuck - it's true couldn't be strong, i shoulda been on to somethin' new i know you're datin another dude, and comfortable guess i'm just the one confused, and i don't know what to do stay sayin' i'm the foolish kind but i'm feelin' blue tonight, low type like a scuba dive i read the notes that you used to right, can't find a clue in sight, lose your heart? then i lose the fight always silent when we cross paths, i die when you walk past i want the girl that i lost back i can really care less on the cost, as makin' you mine ain't gonna be a small task swear to god, i'd scream your name from the tree tops like i'm holdin' weed, guap, rollin' and we see cops so it seems shorty skippin' out like beach rocks and all i have is defeat, forget me not i get it's pathetic, how i be on the saddest shit cause i'm not the kid you speak about in all your statuses yeah, i know you'll prolly peep this track and laugh at it wild, i'm imaginin' all your clique cackalin but i was passionate, cherished the flame i'ma smile in your face, cause i'm bearin' the pain my skin cringe if i'm hearin your name, ain't clearin the way j appear in the have, shed tears in the rain, babe your body bangin', you determined with style day dream on turnin' you out, your curves on the couch give a damn what other girls is about, i've heard it, and now i'm sick cause you the chick i pictured birthin' my child it's foul - how can i tell you any other way? these have been the toughest days, jus' embrace where your love is safe my heart never beat at such a pace, but i need to cut the chase your man already won the race