a.w.o.l

, it's another interlude motherfucker, you know it's animal the mixtape bully nigga, mtb, you know how i do it the way i do it when i do it the way i do it, motherfucker stab you in your throat with a icepick, shoot you in the face with a beebee gun, whatever i do to bring you to the conrete i'ma do it, you heard?, my motherfuckin nigga a, it's the closin of the album nigga, i salute you nigga, for never bein a bitch, for never bein a bitch-ass nigga, cryin, retirin, sayin you comin back to the game, go findin god and comin back, keep gettin shot and comin back, niggaz doin mixtapes and comin back, lyin 'til y'all caught with guns and comin back, keep comin back baby, you in the top five man, y'all niggaz pay the source for mics man, cause you don't know how to be an original nigga from the streets, i respect you man, close it out like this, 2-double-oh-5, fuck the world, you heard, say what's up a.w.o.l. take it, i am one of the flyest, crew is like the al'qaeda's, we war like in the mess halls of elmyra, bodies get caught, predicate spells is higher, why talk if you ain't walk through hell's fire, all-nighters, upscale attire, in car get new cars you and your mans admire, young messiah, back bottom guns for hire, i am that what the rap contracts require, ghostwriter, coast to coast cyphers, i do this for them grown men in diapers that don't like us, though, still the nicest, sendin kites to riker's is priceless, reminiscin on past life fights with cypress, hung lifeless, sprung from financial crisis, never ran, i stand amongst the righteous, az-q, dark denimy v suits, his, arson is lethal, only pardon his people so, just ask it open the closed casket, coke or the dope acid i'm back on that old shaft shit, got my ratchets, army fatigue jacket, fitted cap on backwards with them cats from flatbush, bravehearted, fuck if they say squash it, we remain the largest, we invade regardless, trains to spofford insane with a brain from hartford, it's hard to explain my artwork, one for the haters, two for the true and the raiders, i know dudes who eat your food with a razor, it's major, barbaric, brutal behavior, called addict, i talk about the jewelry later, my respect is for the dl cartel connects, and the crews that came through and left arise well effect, finesse, big boys only play with the best, it's no regrets, bein dead broke and raised in the 'jects, i'm a vet, cousin comstock callin collect, sayin he just left the box hot annoyed and depressed, claimin he stressed did a 3 still facin the stress, i'm like look this ain't the vote and you ain't facin your death, so save your breath, tie your boots up and bang with the rest, cause in reality they just incarcerated your flesh, you know the deal, i pray they process your appeal, cause on the real, i still got my hands on the wheel, and i'ma drive 'til the gas run out, either crash or a wrap 'til a smash come out, we them real niggaz