You are not ready I know I gave him one hells You want to learn the way to win But never to accept the way to lose To accept defeat To learn to die is to be liberated from it So when tomorrow comes You must free your ambitious mind And learn the art of dying Wuddup dog? Ever feel like you drowning Here I go Oh Floatin down I ain’t see you though Nah Bogus It’s that art of dying Let’s (Play this record as frequently as possible) That nigga cinematic The skip beat this album Wuddup cinematic? Kev-O Magic world Bogus Walk through my 6 pointed life Walkin off of vicodin songs, that means I’m liking this Take a couple rounds to the coach, now I can ride again Let me see the whip on the floor, OG I’m lightin baby Takin wax bath, still I’m certified, high as shit Dough that I’m supplyin, keep many ballers admiring Forever be alive to any suckers who trying it Wiser than my lies, despising these phony guys The side of me I survived, face the martians while I’m alive Ain’t your business why, GOD, stay on my side Though I’m getting high, living real until I die In my sin this life, no regrets, I get it right before they have my lights Changed man, could sacrifice So I never quit, fuck you bitch I hold my strife and I don’t loom with it Who gives a shit? Let’s die tonight Yea the morning might, go for my song Well I get snyke Start if you want, bad the part of me you go to Christ Summer on to summer I’m a gunna I’m tryina mind my business, you can run up if you wanna It’s money over bitches, G I’m always on the come up You niggas hatin on me, I’m a motherfuckin stunna stunna Summer on to summer I’m a gunna I’m tryina mind my business, you can run up if you wanna It’s money over bitches, G I’m always on the come up You niggas hatin on me, I’m a motherfuckin stunna stunna Lately I go crazy and my lady ain’t gon save me And neither all my babies, euthanasia for me baby These niggas ain’t gon break me, these niggas ain’t gon break me Swear to God if you hatin pussy, you would never break me I feel back to the same me, I’ve been heathing niggas lately But I spray yall with the K back til you lay down I’mma shake it I can say I’m in the dark cuz I was there when niggas blazin I shot everything, black to Caucasian, I’m not a racist I stare in babies’ faces puff they mama til she take me She givin me the pussy but I fuck it like I take it Nigga facin a problem, I’m waitin patient for all you who give a fuck about stripes When dead is what they call you, bitch stuntin they sayin I’m settin sacrifice on you Racing to be the greatest, I pray to God but won’t call you girl Catch me in the mall with my pistol, I’m ballin on you worse than the fool Even more realest, that was the motto model Summer on to summer I’m a gunna I’m tryina mind my business, you can run up if you wanna It’s money over bitches, G I’m always on the come up You niggas hatin on me, I’m a motherfuckin stunna stunna Summer on to summer I’m a gunna I’m tryina mind my business, you can run up if you wanna It’s money over bitches, G I’m always on the come up You niggas hatin on me, I’m a motherfuckin stunna stunna Look alive bitch Phony ass niggas, you thought I was out this bitch I’m right back in it Pussy, 2 feet in the motherfuckin dope Cop up, Bogus Nigga, who wanna come down with me? Hah Different nature Scoo!