XXI (feat. Isaiah the Trillest)

Got to the point of, everybody thought Tip did the beats that he rhymed on Everybody thought the remix was in I did interviews and they asked me questions like Yeah, so Tip did this and that I'm like, no, I did that, you know what I'm saying So it was like, yeah, after a while it got to be frustrating, you know what I'm saying It's led to tension and just, you know what I'm saying Like complaints, you know what I'm saying Like, yo, let's do this, let's do this track, man Ayo, lesson here, bae You come at the king, you best not miss Yo, got so many cons in my life, they call me Edison My father used to stimulate daily, call it his medicine And now I light the blunt, 20 years later, keep it water These portions, I'm undefined, look Ay, float beneath the surface with verses They claim it's something that they walkin' on I'm hot as a bitch, but look, this was winter song LastQuez caused the anomaly that had issue Spittin' so vicious, her pussy probably be the shit Baby, I'm on a new mission Crowns coated in memories from the fears I was runnin' Don't smile at my fuckin' face, then turn around and start frontin' XXL, rap better yet still they XXL, our flow the illest shit Trash rappers on XXL Rich addicts, my nigga, really get it' burdens me You can't even spit for the record, lackin' the courtesy Quit lookin' for the easy street Every street got cars in it The type to caution it I got a love who had If you keep fuckin' with them niggas, you gon' level red Cause they the kinda keep it secret, they can level lead Sad to say the road you led gon' end at devil's edge No ease to heaven's door, the issue is you high and bored Don't wanna read a book, but quick to slip into the books A call from ten troops, like, f*ck up your mental On Rikers, you in agony, they serve you devil's eggs While you in masturbation, you ain't been havin' segs Yo, slime, I'm mad you dead Not the hype to bleed the block, I pass it far as you bang I can't care it if they fly, these niggas special ed Got potential to be rock, but chose to yack instead That shit'll turn you veg I'm still used to being boxed, I'm live to help the ends Not the person for a proxy, gotta show my stings I'm the reason that they hot, this season cayenne Yo, Eddie, you know that it's love, but really Cheyenne, yeah And we was young like Ed and Eddie, now we five bands Hope you livin' well, cause my time rings Got no love in jail, it's all in my hands The world is yours, stop the nonsense Nonsense, get you five prints Don't ever come around spittin' that foul spread We all positive and energy can fire spread We live to disinfect and watch the vows spread Damn, if it's really evil, then the bow spread Sure, I said the vows, but sure, you ain't been down since I just knew the crown wouldn't amount since This is you, no mouth's closed and no mouth's rinsed Standing in the ring, my coat can be found drenched I evoke and provoke what they found benched Bitch You know what I'm saying, like, yo, let's do this, let's do this The people on top, man, they're just killin' it And we happen to have the same management, you know what I'm sayin' So I'm sayin' like, how come we don't have the same