Life Happens Quickly

(Fish Scales)

Boom life happens quickly

From a new born to near pushin 50

wish I could have all my kin folks with me

trying to be free and being Po restrict me

Toot your own horn but dont blow too quickly

As a young kid I let info missed me

Now I’m making up

Got info hit me

I’m straight from Middle ga til them folks convict me

(B. Stille )

“It was all a dream,” and that’s a quote from Biggie

dreamin of Louisville please don’t pinch me

real recognize real and you don’t convince me/when Stille come around u gone turn to mince meat

Ain’t no walking round me can’t circumvent me

ole’ shooter still got it like Dirk Nowotski

put u in a blunt like a herb dispensary/

haul you up outta here like I work for Penske

(Skinny Part 1)

I ‘ont care what you on

I’m just tryin to do me while I smoke this joint

Ain’t tryin to small talk, Nicca what’s the point

Life’s too short, somewhere I was goin…

Mindin my business, 9 in the mornin

Before I yawn, thank the Lawd for this moment

You only live once, I got no time for phony

Just a microphone addict, rappin songs in my attic…

I’m a always keep it Nappy til I have a heart attack. Only fact I recite is “No Static, Automatic”. And that’s word to Greg Nice, it ain’t worth the price, if you have to ask twice, then I’m a have to add it…

Nickel and Dime’n ass Niccas is average

Fuck ya two cents I’m cut from a different fabric. Reap what you sow, see the thread is unraveling. Bring it from the abdomen and sing it like a javelin…

(Clutch)

Shit so extravagant, somewhere eating mandarin

Two stepping to violins, and mandolins

Where the drums at, where my west Africans

Plug me in, lit like a halogen

(Skinny part 2)

But don’t mind me cause I’m just Blues Travelin’… With a bunch of rappin’ friends headed up to Maryland..

(Clutch:)

Eh…ehhhh, Some say it’s a caravan

They won’t let us all in, fuck your establishment

(GRIP:)

They still snoring Jack

Ima make it so dem boys can’t afford to nap

I’m bored wit rap, but still can’t ignore da fact

That my pen is iller (peninsula) like a Florida map

Best believe da checks gon get collected

Stackin up from my investments shit is Tetris

Fools who wanna be reckless got a death wish

Please don’t end up neckless for a necklace

Ambidextrous I’m cookin up wit the left wrist

Muah chefs kiss this is breakfast

Yes it’s the g to da r to da I to da p

He spit the bars make a blind **** see

Think really hard for colliding wit me

Got gs in the squad dat’ll slide for the free the maistro I’m who they tryna be

Dey spit my flow I should charge a finders fees

Like whoa my throat where da diamonds be

Stray society we a dynasty

Bitch I been on a roll like maineke

& it’s still middle finger to sobriety

If I go then I won’t go quietly

U gon die wit me I got the fire wit me

I done seen too many **** die violently

whole east side gon ride wit me