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"Kendrick Lamar's Interlude"
(feat. Kendrick Lamar)

"Kendrick Lamar's Interlude"
(feat. Kendrick Lamar)



[Kendrick Lamar:]
24/7, 365, motherfucker I'm still right on time
Oh you thought you had me all figured out?
Take it from the horses mouth, you'll never understand me
I told you, my Plan B is to you win your hearts before we win a grammy
These Days ain't shit changed
Different toilet, same shit... and I drank a whole gallon of laxatives by accident just to shit on you has-beens
Had it been for my past tense, I wouldn't be rapping
See these streets made me, broke me down, built me up, drove me crazy
Made me hungry, made you hate me, but fuck love
It don't make dollars it don't make sense nigga
By the way that's DJ Quik nigga
Respect or check it
These Days I'm a little more focused cause y'all cracked the door and I kicked it open,
yellin' get the fuck down or I will shoot
I told you [gunshots] not to motherfuckin' move!
Be another example, I'll take the whole industry hostage if I have to
I'll sabotage this game, a good kid? Yeah that's only in my mama's eyes
I seen a dead body at five and that shit made me traumatized
So These Days, a little blood on my hands ain't nothing compared
To hopping out a minivan, with a mini 22 3s and the homie TuTu
Two more YGs
Ain't nobody got time for that!
These Days it's only time for rap!
So Herbert Anthony Stevens, you make or break bread before we break even
Before they broke our records we broke records and wrote pieces, of history
So These Days? These accolades are meant for we
It's only truth that this shit was meant to be
T.D.E

[Ab-Soul & BJ The Chicago Kid:]
Life's in a Traffic Jam
Life's in a Traffic Jam
Life's in a Traffic Jam

Life's in a Traffic Jam
Life's in a Traffic Jam
Life's in a Traffic Jam
Life's in a Traffic Jam

Life's in a Traffic Jam

[Ab-Soul:]
Shit... what more did you expect? HiiiPower
For the most part, we go hard for the respect
I'm obviously ominous to my competition and if I ain't better than Kendrick than nobody is then!
We shared our life with you, shared our light with you even in the darkest of hours
In hopes that one day, just maybe, one day the world'll be ours
Ha, and now they look up to us like towers for rhyming like we had super powers
They should've never let us in these offices...
Knowing good and God-damn well how well we've been ducking officers
Laughing at the scraps they offered us in the past
And now we toast champagne to the thirst we never had!
I had my ups and downs but I always left right
Rest In Peace Alori Joh...
TopDawg for life!

And oh yeah...
SOUL!

I watch that fire that we have gathered around and see that it burns similar to the fire that is inside you...
 
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"Life Is Crazy"

"Life Is Crazy"


Hey, you ever feel life is like
Nothing's going good
You know what I mean?

I know it gets hard sometimes
Just know it's all in your mind
As long as your heart still beatin'
You've got a reason to smile

[Hook:]
Life is crazy
Never know what could happen 'til it happens
When it happens you'll be ready to face it
Time on Earth is precious, don't waste it
Life is crazy
One of your boys die, one of 'em have a baby
Today the sun shine, but tomorrow it's raining
And what could you do but see your way through
Keep your head up, baby, life is crazy

You could have all the money in the world, but be lonely as fuck
Nobody to trust, cause everybody out for your buck
Broke as a bitch, but the happiest camper
Why? Cause I'm still alive! Great answer
You could love Newports, but be dyin' of cancer
Have a broke leg, but be an inspiring dancer
Fight for your country and get shot in the head, dog
Or get caught in the Crip hood with red on
Win the lottery and lose your ticket
Buy a new Boost Mobile without no minutes
You could have a TV, but can't afford cable
Be the best emcee unsigned to a label
You could have a nice lamp with a blown lightbulb
Be married to a stripper at your local nightclub
Cause life is crazy and yes I could vouch
The truth hurts, can I get a, “Oww”?

[Hook:]
Life is crazy
Never know what could happen 'til it happens
When it happens you'll be ready to face it
Time on Earth is precious, don't waste it
Life is crazy
One of your boys die, one of 'em have a baby
Today the sun shine, but tomorrow it's raining
And what could you do but see your way through
Keep your head up, baby, life is crazy

You could have a brand new Benz with no gas in it
Horny, but your girlfriend's practicin' abstinence
Win a silver medal and still be called a loser
Get framed for a murder and don't even know the shooter
Have Internet with no computer
Your daughter could be the victim of a sexual abuser
Your father could not really be your father, but a replacement
And you don't even know, he beat your ass like he made you
You could have a job and get laid off
Break both arms and watch people play golf
Paint a picture blind or spit a rhyme on mute
A chick say you're ugly, but your momma say you're cute
Somebody just scuffed your new Timbo's, shit
You could hear this song and think I'm talkin' 'bout you
Cause life is crazy and yes I could vouch
The truth hurts, can I get a, “Oww”?

[Hook x2:]
Life is crazy
Never know what could happen 'til it happens
When it happens you'll be ready to face it
Time on Earth is precious, don't waste it
Life is crazy
One of your boys die, one of 'em have a baby
Today the sun shine, but tomorrow it's raining
And what could you do but see your way through
Keep your head up, baby, life is crazy
 
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"Livin' Like"
(feat. Rapper Big Pooh)

"Livin' Like"
(feat. Rapper Big Pooh)



Uh, Soul Brother Number...
Rapper! Ha, Whats Good Big Homie
Ya Know I Got That Flava

(Good Evening Ladies & Gentleman
This evening takes great pride in presenting)

Uh, Soul brother number 2
Here to take number 2 on any number 2
That's who's ever after me
Don't get my spot confused
Like a gang of dalmatians in the same room
I never sleep; you snooze, you lose
I'm on a consecutive leap
Slick wit it, sippin' a 40, No WD
Splendid, ended my name on your brain
Like a paragraphs first sentence..(MANE!)
Please see the passion in this young man
Burn this bitch down even if I got one fan
Like, You hear this, you ears will sun tan
I'm an army tank, you're just one man
And niggas talkin' bout they label offers
Knowin' damn well them labels off ya
You know you got it all wrong
When you start equating your success with Drake and Trey Songz
Soul

[Hook:]
Where you need to be?
Where you need to go?
What you need to see? lemme know
(Baby I Can show You...show You)
We only got one life
Live it to the T
But, Take It From Me
(Don't let time control you..trol' You)

Whatchu Livin' Like?
Whatchu Livin' Like?
Whatchu Livin' Like?
Whatchu Livin' Like?

I'm livn' like
I'm livn' like
I'm livn' like
I'm livn' like

Whatchu Livin' Like?
Whatchu Livin' Like?
Whatchu Livin' Like?
Whatchu Livin' Like?

I'm livn' like
I'm livn' like
I'm livn' like
I'm livn' like

[Rapper Big Pooh:]
I say I'm livin' like the world can't hold me
Mama can't scold me, like a lawn chair niggas fold me
Flow sounding moldy & dated
Rap game I hate it
But at the same time I'm in love deeply
I'm in love indiscreetly, stop looking for them neat raps
Go ahead get ya wet naps
Chicago poetic justice with my wave cap
I know some people mad at me cause I ain't wave back
Double Impact; No Jean Claude
Niggas got stories but most of them fraud
We are all flawwed
Only difference is I display mine
If I say your music whack, that's a hate crime
You can debate I'm better than the next one
Each fan text one, I could a have million
Me and Ab building, Me and Ab killing
I wish you would fight the feeling

[Hook]

King of my stomping ground
I don't fuck around, like a Tupperware top I shut shit down
I wear the underwear here, it's best you know now
When Queers interfere I can feel it in the air
They ain't gotta make a sound
Ain't shit sweet
But the swisher full of weed where my thumb and my index meet
You don't quite cut the criteria
We keep trees on us like LRG, Cause
Mass hysteria walkin' across the street, cause
They never seen a nigga so concrete
And You can understand that right?
You look a little dumbfounded
Believe whatever you looking for I done found it
I can show you the real and I can tell you the grind
But even T-Pain get this shit overnight
And If, nothing else remember this
The smartest man in the world know we don't know shit

Tommy Black, Wassup
Tommy Black, Wassup
Soul Brother Number...
 
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"Lonely Soul /// The Law (Prelude)"
(feat. Punch, SZA & Thundercat)

"Lonely Soul /// The Law (Prelude)"
(feat. Punch, SZA & Thundercat)



[Ab-Soul, SZA & Thundercat:]
I said leave me lone, leave me lone...
Leave me lone, leave me lone, leave me lone...

I'm conflicted to my amazement, I'm just amazed
Slim, silver spoon in my mouth
Spoiled little Carson kid with chandelier up in my shed
Future's looking dim and Ab-Soul wear shades
Cause Punch told me to punch him in the face
Make a statement we enslaved the salvation with my waking words
I kept the Soul in the alphabet, the alpha-male in my era, I'm here to baffle them like the Baphomet
They ain't know what the cover of my second album meant
I mean the booth if I'm asking you where the bathroom at.
Before the whole wide world eye balled Top Dawg
They wouldn't even give this cat a rack to perform
Sure Lori was more than empathetic but the seven hundred I got took her to Lori's instead of iHop
My high-school sweetheart turned my ticker so bitter
Still staying strong for Ray, CJ, and all our little sisters
Vaneesha just had Jameel, that's my third nephew Cory's adorable and Cody still missed you
All my thoughts are lavender and pastel green, if you was Newey you would know what I mean (weed)
Hundred proof Absolut in the back of your Acura
Donny Hathaway on repeat
My mentor asked me what happens after Control System
Well hate to tell him the system control's me...Please

[Ab-Soul & SZA:]
Leave me lone, leave me lone...
I said leave me lone...

Spit crack, they don't want, they can't take it
Long lost members sergeant pepper's lonely heart club band Getting high with a little bit of help from my friends
The rifles to my rivals all my homies got a homie that bodied one of my homies, yo that cycle is psycho
A coward killed my brother Georgiano and his momma and I'm complaining bout a album
What is my problem?
...

[Punch:]
Guess I'm a really pervis in the face
He survived by the God's grace
Ironically hearing my uncle share the same birthday
Is it fate or is it faith?
I just might be in your hood still
Lonely soul itching for a love that I've once known but I've outgrown it
I told Famous be patient, I'm in the hills
While this world is caving in and I'm living a vacation
Or so it seems, to the wig it's all in
What does it take to find a coffin to make these niggas crawl in?
I tried to stall him but I ain't have no alternative
I told him to think smart, he told me get it how I live
Point taken, lord
Why have we forsaken us?
Blasting that Satan for salvation, feels Pagan
Graced in the Land of Canaan
But my new world translation speaks of a different arrangement
When Death meets death eternal breath fills my lungs
Death forever paid in the name of God's son
Currently wasting away in this wicked system
Scared to pray for forgiveness cause I ain't sure if I repent it
Oh what an existence
In fact is this really living?
Drowning in my own expenses while tryna make Soul listen to my infinite wisdom

[Ab-Soul, SZA & Thundercat:]
I said leave me lone...
Leave me lone, leave me lone...
 
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"Long Term"
(feat. Lori Writes)

"Long Term"
(feat. Lori Writes)



[Ab-Soul:]
Give me a little, little, little more volume on the vocals
Mic check, mic check one two
This is it right here Wave, this is it
Thank you for tuning in, hope y'all enjoyed yourself
Long Term

[Verse 1 - Ab-Soul:]
Motherfucker this is Long Term, let me explain to you niggas
I'm here for the long haul
I'm fly as Curtis Pilot, you ever saw part of my Carson
Joggin' if y'all lost, but I been dedicated since back then
Started out with the double-time rhyme scheme I got from Twista
I couldn't quite convince the public, I was the one that'll put us up on the map
Throwin' away raps in a trash can
Fillin' my notebook up with my quotes, but the doors didn't open up
So I slowed it up
Found my niche, got my bars up
Black Planet freestyle chattin', get your guards up
Boys in Black had me hip to punchlines and all that
Came back with some hard stuff
What I was like, sixteen I think?
Killin' 'em, [?] box sealin' 'em, like the rooftop
Not quite a god emcee, more like Jay Reed, give me the oowop
I don't care who drop
Still found room for development
Before MySpace views were so relevant
Hey Soul, you ever think of sellin' it?
What? Your soul! Heavens no
Unless it cost that at Heaven's door
I pave my own way, no steppin' stones
My first break was playin' songs for Tory Crow
The judge looked out, we even shot a video
Shout-out my man June, can't forget my nigga Bones with the bangers
It's all love over here player
Before MP3 players could play us
I had a five-star tablet full of classics
At a time where every rapper was a gangsta or somethin'
Sort of became cliche some thought
From the suburbs where we do dirt and hope we never get caught
Hittin' a lie, why would I lie?

[Hook - Lori Writes:]
I've been watching you, to whomever this may concern
I can see your grind, what you got is well deserved
You gotta get up, get out, and get it, you can't always wait your turn
And it may not happen tomorrow, you gotta think long term

[Verse 2 - Ab-Soul:]
I told myself like back in '05 I give this rap shit two years
But I'm still here
I've fallen in love with this hip-hop thing
Our relationship is real rare
The problem with a lot of newcomers is sad, but understood
I'm tryin' to make a great song, they tryin' to make it out the hood
I'm tryin' to be honored with the Pacs and Biggies
And they tryin' to see face on TV like, "Momma, see me?"
But it's a whole lot easier now
The Internet'll let the world play your media now
Your girlfriend cousin got a mixtape comin' out
And he got a beat you leased, but the producer is out of reach
This kid asked me how to make a name for himself
I told him I'm still tryin' to find a lane for myself
I could've lied to him and sold him a bunch of BS
But this is where the letter ends, before I go, P.S

What is long term?
Long term is everlasting, long term is the thought of a future reference
Long term is everlasting, long term is the thought of a future reference
What is long term?
Long term is everlasting, long term is the thought of a future reference
Long term is everlasting
 
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"Long Term 2"

"Long Term 2"


[Verse 1:]
You mighta caught me walkin on annalee
On my way to work, I ain't no jerk, you can wave at me
Faithfully I strafe from all the make-believe, pray for me
This the shit they make-up make me think maybe it's maybelline
They will not disable me, even Kane afraid of me
Now niggas wanna network like A&E
City on my back like a superman cape would be
Ab-soul, asshole, why you act an ass for?
You ain't even got your own pad you a tadpole
It's a future ahead of you, why you looking back though
Frontin like you in the front when you in the last row
Microphone check 1, 2 are you hearin this
Curtiss king will tell you I'm a lyricist, lyricist
Been a trip before I caught a flight, alright?
Why you think I'm always smiling, I'm nice
Rapper's delight, that titles suffice
I don't even think you existed but my idol is christ
I too have a passion for what I feel is right
That's why I get high as a Wright brother and write

[Hook:]
Cause I just need'em to remember me
Before I'm dead and gone write my name in history
Mentally, I'm meant to be, infinite, energy
Martin Luther King of carson, peace to my enemies
And cause this is Long Term 2
And every one of my dreams will all come true
This a journey we all go through
And if you can't cut it then it's all on you

[Verse 2:]
I had to be about two
All I remember was Charlie Brown and Dr. Seuss
Momma read me a bed-time story every night
Comprehended so well I thought it was all true
That's all truth, 20 years later
I became a wordsmith like a kid from will and jada
Took a fifth of henny to the head and thought ahead
Why they worrying bout my buzz, I ain't a insect
What the fuck, ya'll got me fucked up
(What the fuck, ya'll got me fucked up)
Don't get a nigga mis-conscrewed
Cause I get loaded like a brand new pistol, ahhh shoot
Long as you knew that I'm on the pursuit
Of greatness 'til I lay in a tomb, I'm raiding
The game is weak, knowing it's painful and not short
However long it take just know I'm not going

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]

(Heaven ain't far Soul)
Yea, I swear to God I wrote this on annalee
On my way to work, I'm late, I know my momma mad at me
(PEACE) to all the homies formerly know as casualties
Prosect, I miss you man I do this shit for you
I revise my timelines see how I do
2000 I was cool, '01 I had fun
'02 I recorded my first song and I was sprung
'03 I was weak, '04 I had flow
'05 I signed a street beef with no dough
'06 I met punchline, Damn I thank punchline
He saw more in my music than metaphors and punchline
'07 DudeDawg told me I was family
In '08 you became a fan of me
'09 I went around the country in a rock band
Now it's twenty-ten ya'll, get a catscan dawg

[Hook]
 
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"Loosen My Tie"

"Loosen My Tie"


[Intro:]
Gimme mine, uh, gimme mine
Gimme mine, uh, gimme mine
Gimme mine, Gimme mine
Uh, gimme mine, uh, gimme mine
Gimme mine, bitch gimme mine
Gimme mine, nigga gimme mine
Gimme mine, gimme mine

But I...

[Hook:]
Wish I could put the B.S. behind me
And yes, I've been fresh, you need sterilizing
And yes, I've been left, and you ain't invited
Every time I'm arriving everybody excited
Just witness the glitz and the glam of shining

Let me get it back from the top Ali

[Verse 1:]
Life
I wonder will it take me underground like a runaway slave
Where the hip hop radio don't play, what more can I say
I need to get away from the lights...
Flashing in my face like a topless model
And the topless bottles keep popping like a Glock
And it's coming non-stop, take a shot - don't worry about the price
Everything is paid for, you fully accommodated
When you bumping shoulders with the Grammy nominated
Making American Pie, get you a slice
It's the American Dream, right?
So it seems I need to air out my self-esteem
It's so high

But I...

[Hook:]
Wish I could put the B.S. behind me
And yes, I've been fresh, you need sterilizing
And yes, I've been left, and you ain't invited
Every time I'm arriving everybody excited
Just witness the glitz and the glam of shining
Can't tell who real or who lying
(I may just) need to
(Go on a hiatus) Yeahhh

[Verse 2:]
Almost lost my life to the industry
Better yet I did, I should bury me
And I ain't even sell one record yet
And she can see I'm hanging on barely
And my bitch say I'm arrogant
Cause when she with me I feel she should cherish it
Only cause you never know when I'm a perish
Not the clothing line but if the shit fit I wear it
Stick to the script I will - Ferris
Nobody ever said it'll be fair so
When the tabloids read "Death To Ab-Soul"
I couldn't get up, said I'll keep it on the down low
You never know what's next, or know what to expect
Still wanted for [?], but now I'm a prospect
From dusk until dawn, I feel like a object
Under a telescope

But I...

[Hook:]
Wish I could put the B.S. behind me
And yes, I've been fresh, you need sterilizing
And yes, I've been left, and you ain't invited
Every time I'm arriving everybody excited
Just witness the glitz and the glam of shining
Can't tell who real or who lying
(I may just) need to
(Go on a hiatus) Yeahhh

[Bridge:]
I loosen my tie
So I can drown in my drink
I loosen my tie
And give myself some space to breathe
I see the skyline
And the clouds are so at peace
I need some my time (my time my time)

[Intro plays until end of song]
I need a Mai Tai
So I can drown in my drink
I loosen my tie
And give myself some space to breathe
I see the skyline
And the clouds are so at peace
I need some my time (my time my time)
 
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"Lust Demons"
(feat. Jay Rock & Bj the Chicago Kid)

"Lust Demons"
(feat. Jay Rock & Bj the Chicago Kid)



[Intro: BJ the Chicago Kid (and Ab-Soul)]
Your body's calling
Your body's calling
(Gimme some of that, gimme some of that that)
Your body's calling
Your body's calling
(Me) Your body's calling
Your body's calling
(Gimme some of that, gimme some of that that)
Your body's calling
Your body's calling me

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Alright, I know what you like, I know what you want
I know what you need, I know how to put you out your misery
A-B (dash) S-o-u-l
Infinity when it comes to the possibilities
Anytime you're in my vicinity
And I'll beat it, yeah I'll beat it up, yeah I'll beat it up
Just like it's my enemy, all night
I can't resist, I need it like my pancreas
If you dismiss and no give me kiss kiss, it'll be hard digesting it
Gimme some of that, gimme some of that
That sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
Back it up til a nigga say that's enough
Mirror on the ceiling, everything looking up
Sweetie, I'm trying to get it in like a suite key
Your skin like sweet tea, I need thee
Look sweet thing, you remind me of my jeep, your body's calling
She got work but I think she finna call in, cause I'm all in that thang
And she probably think I'm in love the way I'm falling in that thang
Soulo

[Hook: BJ the Chicago Kid]
This strange thing got me leaning
This reefer keep on steaming
And I believe that everything happens for a reason
And girl you got me fiending
I don't care about your religion
Cause I just can't resist you
God damn lust demons

[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
Rock, Rock
Leaning like a motherfucker, I be pouring
(Black Hippy Shit) higher than a motherfucker, I be blowing
I'm off that Amber Kush with a bad little bitch call it Amber Rose
She be loving the crew and I be loving her too
She got a thang for them rap niggas I suppose
She feeling my energy
I feel on her thighs, she fill up the Henessey
Now we on the sofa, in a minute I'm a be bending her over
She know my motives, tryna get behind me like a locomotive
She trained, she on the right track
Yeah she got that boomerang then I'm coming right back
She ratchet nasty
She got a ring on her tongue and a ring on her clit
Got my hands on my YKK, sip it down, now she all on my tip
She told me, look at me when I work my magic daddy
She pulled a rabbit out a hat
Made my dick disappear, in thin air
Then she brought it right back

[Hook]
 
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"Lyrically Speaking"

"Lyrically Speaking"


[Hook:]
My style cayenne pepper so I spit like Dylan
Speak the criminal slang
Lyrical homicide
Lyrically I'm worshipped, don't front the word sick
Sorry if I write like niggas with attitude
I'm the most anticipated
I'm what the west is missing

Sup y'all? I'm glad we could meet
I know it took a while for me to introduce my self properly
But this is me, I don't howl at the moon
I'm obviously a beast, I got fangs for teeth
Eatin' rappers like cabbage in your mamma's coleslaw
Soulbama, who you think your baby momma vote for?
I feel I'm the best that's done it so far
And that goes both ways, so far and so far
Half the kind of rhymes I write
Kind of remind me of like, lines in the Bible, I might
Be a disciple, but I ain't tryin' to spread no gospel
I wish y'all a great time under the sun
Life is short, live it like it ain't cause it might not be
21 years taught me that, nobody
Can take what I earn myself, 'til I earn myself
I was born to shine, like a firefly am I

[Hook:]
My style cayenne pepper so I spit like Dylan
Speak the criminal slang
Lyrical homicide
Lyrically I'm worshipped, don't front the word sick
Sorry if I write like niggas with attitude
I'm the most anticipated
I'm what the west is missing

And I'm in the best position to wreck rappers like tangles
From four angles, I see your plot unravel
I'm a lost angel, somebody got me for my halo
Around the time I wheelie'd my bike and watched cable
Exposed to the street and learned to roll to the beat
Had the gift since birth, but the curse was pre-natal
Ask my momma, she'll cosign I brought the drama
Kickin' her tummy like I punted for the Cowboys
Mat McBriar, the silent killer with loud noise
Tit for tat, I'm tic-tacin' Altoids
Fresh-dressed for the occasion to trample y'all cats
But you ignorant niggas ain't understandin' all that
Ask wizzle, I'm like a train in the clouds, I'm fly on the track
I'll take you there, but I ain't guidin' you back
The phase three metaphor reservoir dog off the leash
And y'all sleep, call the pound, I'm a clown and my

[Hook:]
My style cayenne pepper so I spit like Dylan
Speak the criminal slang
Lyrical homicide
Lyrically I'm worshipped, don't front the word sick
Sorry if I write like niggas with attitude
I'm the most anticipated
I'm what the west is missing
 
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"Mayday"

"Mayday"


[Intro:]
This shit right here is like... Heh
This, this shit right here is like the calm before the storm
Like little kids playing in Japan before Hiroshima got bombed on
Yo

[Verse 1:]
I'm sick of holding back, Jay told me go harder
How else am I gonna prove I'm the number one author?
Sometimes I wake up in the morning mourning for my father
And the more I think about it - the more I get stronger
It didn't kill me, it contributed to the growth
I take five dollars - contribute it to the smoke
I rather get high while I'm living at the bottom
But even when I ride you gon' see my red eyes
Like the last flight to the night
See I done soared through the air like fighting a knight
I've seen bad times and I cherish the good
My sentences give life, man, fly me a kite if you would
I'm so introspective
All it took was a pen and a little reflection
But what does it to take to be number one?
Will one of you motherfuckers please answer the question
I'm starving out here, and I haven't prayed to God in so long
He'll probably try to charge me for a blessing, am I wrong?

[Hook:]
Hold on, Mayday
Ab-Soul you driving them crazy
Ah ha, Fooled you
No matter how heavy the situation we pull through
Yeah, yeah I do it for the love
I do it for ya'll
I do it cause I'm the one
That's it, that's all

[Verse 2:]
I never gave up, niggas want me to raise up
But I'm a kick it 'till my fucking flower bed's made up
Tear a fucking stage up every time we hit a venue
Eating all rappers - Vibe magazine is like a menu
Shall I continue? You said yes didn't you?
Seven star general, all for being liberal
Cause how is it that what I'm saying give you a visual?
I promise all competition candlelight rituals
Quite the individual, deliver the mayhem!
Like swine born in the springtime, I'm borderline psycho
When I come up with lines to bite your
Fucking face off, ya'll ain't trying to face off!
Ab-soul, divine with the rhymes
Bring sight to the deaf and sound to the blind
Ya'll do it for the light intertwined with lime
I do it cause on the mic ain't none of ya'll better
TopDawg, ya'll mice, taking all of ya'll chedddar
Am I right?
Fucking right, yeah

[Hook:]
Hold on, Mayday
Ab-Soul you driving them crazy
Ah ha, Fooled you
No matter how heavy the situation we pull through
Yeah, yeah I do it for the love
I do it for ya'll
I do it cause I'm the one
That's it, that's all

[Verse 3:]
Cause 2010 I'm trying to ball nigga
Like shooting jump shots in the mall nigga
Cause my skies are gray
You could say I'm a goose in a pond of some hard liquor
I tend to go overboard with the metaphors
Still walking in the shadow of my team
Jay Rock finna blow - 2010 fo sho
And K-Dot and C4, but what about me?
It's kind of hard to say you top notch
Parking your bucket in front of your mom's spot
Still getting dime bags on credit
Girl wanna go out, all you can afford is iHop
It's fucked up right? That's where I'm at with it
I'm finna crack like a egg hat, stand back

[Hook:]
Hold on, Mayday
Ab-Soul you driving them crazy
Ah ha, Fooled you
No matter how heavy the situation we pull through
Yeah, yeah I do it for the love
I do it for ya'll
I do it cause I'm the one
That's it, that's all

[Verse 4:]
And in the midst of the bullshit
I'm still nothing to fool with
The type of nigga bitches wanna get cool with
Primarily cause of my future in music
They seen me shake Nipsey Hussle's hand
I hear them whisper to themselves, "he's the fucking man"
I do one song with Glasses
And I'm the talk in all the high school classes
In the studio with Game
Just soaking up game like I'm standing in the rain
So when I'm in the booth (MAYDAY)
Better yet I'm finna make it my new AKA
Yea, Willie B what up?
Shit's hot sorta like a temperature nigga, keep it up
Uh, and please turn your speakers up
Cause Eric Wright couldn't make it look easier
Rest in peace my nigga
But since you've been gone I've been killing these niggas

[Hook:]
Hold on, Mayday
Ab-Soul you driving them crazy
Ah ha, Fooled you
No matter how heavy the situation we pull through
Yeah, yeah I do it for the love
I do it for ya'll
I do it cause I'm the one
That's it, that's all
 
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