I came back
yo what am I saying I never even left the track that I was playing I’m still making my rap
Nocul-de-sac I be breaking reaps climbing up the stats to meet the master then I’m busting up aristocrats
my pen slaying cutting up lyrics I need another pad no pending I’ll continue to make it until I collapse or
reach the max but as a matter of fact I think I’m seeing something gleaming at the ceiling of my mental
map
I try n look past the foggy memories but I’m daydreaming open up now I’m that weird guy I the
back smoking up a blunt n bumping on tracks with a cracked iPhone n a fucked up jack
This is that
The reason why think false drink 6 packs take more drugs n relapse man its simple work the math I’ll be right here blasting subwoofers boosting while the beat wraps my brain n I maintain when I rite a classic

the sound of the crowd is so load
its like real but its all in my head
and the sound is so lou
and i dont think that i can turn it off
i gotta keep going no lie and even tho
im alone in the ryhme i find
that the sound of the crowd is load
and

Wakin up to da sound of music man i do love it
If negative i will rize above it cause there aint nuttin dat cant drop me my inspirations lift me up high seein my future now im a profit noone can stop dis riegn of a native raised ina reserve
And caged from the public escapin is one of my erges (why) nobody cares but i do still drinkin da bottle blowin the smoke in air and goin up to da moon
My vison will come true
I do wat i gotta do to survive over the obstacles until die now why do i have to complain even if life confusin you gotta be keepin it movin
Doin it for my children yee
Im loosin nuttin but pain maintaining my rage aimin at change every day I pray I hope I don’t ever end up in a grave
I gotta be stayin alive VG will never divide i finally open my eyes i never been higher in life

the sound of the crowd is so load
its like real but its all in my head
and the sound is so lou
and i dont think that i can turn it off
i gotta keep going no lie and even tho
im alone in the ryhme i find
that the sound of the crowd is load
and

Smokin blunts and more chillin feelin the liquor flowing everynight consumin what else to do
In this trapped surrounded by massive bush i mean kush making me feel good im tellin the truth when im in da booth. Hate it or love it
Im lyrical all the time them haters dont have any clue what do i think of them up in da mind
Like a landmine explodin nomadic blowin up
I wanna get out the way that im liven i had enough

i hear certain sounds
tellin me calm down and relax
one day i will conqour the map
yee

I must of took one too much I’m hearing people rumbling yo mutherfuxker get up I’m trying but I’m
drunk
man its getting too loud I think I need a bacardi pass it to me so I can fall asleep right now,
no back fire I’m wide awake grab 2 out the case go to my place n play the instrumental I made yesterday
the music so sick the veins pump n bump with the mix the heart skips a beat and I live

the sound of the crowd is so load
its like real but its all in my head
and the sound is so lou
and i dont think that i can turn it off
i gotta keep going no lie and even tho
im alone in the ryhme i find
that the sound of the crowd is load
and