AP2 Intro

I ain't perfect nigga, I'm human too But I went and kick it with them aliens to drop that AP two Here it go from me to you, I ain't got shit else to prove Head on collisions on these tracks, boy I done wreck shit in the booth Skrt Bow I'm far from Chris Brown, but shit look at me now Grew up living wild, where they quick to smoke You like a black and mild, no one around Momma workin' day and night to feed her child She always told me act alone, boy you ain't never need no crowd Niggas hate me, but can't break me, they too broke for my reaction I just shoot like I'm at the range and treat these boys like Target practice, I want it all, f*ck a fraction, I ain't rappin', call it passion I don't see nobody tryna do it, I'ma be the one to make it happen I ain't slippin', I ain't pump-fakin', I'm stayin' on my pivot You left me, but I'm who you missin', tie my shoes, can't do no trippin I want them hunnids, blues, them nipsies, you can't knock me off my hustle OG said it's bout your will son, but she ain't let me Russell With my demons, I done fought and tussled, we done had it out New Year's Day, when I lost lil Jeff some shit, I can't forget about Had to change that road, I was headed down and find a better route If I call you brother, then we gang, so when you see me, scream it out You my twin, we gon' hold shit down and thug it out to the end Only time we switch up, when we switchin' out a Bentley, Beamer, Benz And I know some niggas walkin' round with switchy on they blick And quick to put that belt up on your back and whoop you like they kids At the bottom I done been, got back up, yes sir I did Doggy don't know shit but spin, every other day he walkin' in lids Niggas treat you like a lollipop, cause you a easy lick What I'm smokin' hit like Desert Eagles, shit got major kick And I'm right back in this bitch, I'm the shit, boy, you can't flush me You ain't talkin' pape move out my way, dawg it ain't even no discussion And I'm alone, I'm in the booth, cause I don't need me no disruptions Don't come my way if you ain't got proof, cause I ain't got time for assumptions I ain't never been a runnin for my problems, no, not me Stood on all ten when it came to handlin' shit like I'm Kyrie It's just I, myself, and me, at the top, that's all I see Niggas try they best to hide it, but the jealousy I peep I donr cried , boy I done weeped, hella nights I couldn't sleep Hopped in my Jeep, cut on a beat, and let the music speak for me I've been heartbroken and deceived, but still these blessings I receive Everything I see ain't meant for me, and now I'm takin' heed Wash me clean, hit my knees, ask the Lord to set me free Now I'm feelin' like I'm winnin' and I'm where I'm posed' to be Nigga talkin' bout he a lion, but surround himself with sheep Fourth and long, we goin' for it, I ain't scared to heave it deep You take a step, I take a leap, your opinion, you can keep it Bein' bold, losing control, next thing you know, your soul deleted All that bitchin' you keep doin', you a diva, ease your mind and smoke some reefer You my student, I'm your teacher, I'm JD, it's nice to meet you You don't f*ck with me, shit, I don't f*ck with you either, feelings mutual I was stuck up in that box, I had to get up out that cubicle Boy, you think you foolin' who? Silly you Took a step back and looked at my life like, damn, this shit is beautiful