Bio.

I love the Lord,
but sometimes it's like that I love me more.
I love the peace
and I love the war.
I love the seas
and I love the shore.
No love for no beach,
baby, that's loyal.
But she doesn't see, therefore I spoil.
I trick, I fall,
run up in raw.
I love her, with all my heart.
Every vein, every vessel,
every bullet lodged,
with every flower that I ever took apart.
She said - that she would give me greatness,
status, placement above the others,
my face would grace covers
of the magazines of the hustlers.
Paper, the likes of which that I had never seen.
Her eyes glow green with the logo of our dreams,
the purpose of our scene,
the obscene obsession for the bling.
She would be my queen,
I could be her king -
together, she would make me cool,
and we would both rule, forever.
And I would never feel pain
and never be without pleasure, ever, again.
And if the rain stops
and everything's dry,
she would cry
just so I can drink the tears from her eyes.
She'll teach me how to fly
even cushion my fall
if my engines ever stall
and I plummet from the sky.
But she will keep me high,
and if I ever die
she would commission monuments on her bosom
to him.
Or maybe she'd retire as well,
A match made in Heaven set the fires in Hell

...and so began our reign.
The Trinity, her and I came.
No weather man could ever stand
what her and I can.
Hella hard,
umbrella whatever
put plywood or propeller panes,
and pray to God that the flood subside,
cause you gonna need a Sub till he does reply,
and not one of Jared's.
You think it's all arid
and e'eryting's ivory.
Another supply
that means another July
Inside my endless summer.
That was just the eye of the Unger
Felix
'cause he is the cleanest among the
younger, outstanding achieving up-and-comers.
The ones that had deadbeat daddies,
and well to do mommas,
But not well enough to keep 'em from us.
The ones that were fightin' in class,
who might not pass.
Rap record pressured to laugh
at a life not fast.
Can you feel it?
Is what I got asked...
Do I love her?
Said "I don't know.
Streets got my heart, game got my Soul.
One times my sunshine will never hurt ya soul."
Quote to a client dishonored baby momma
whose the momma to the daughter
that I had fathered from afar.
My new lady gave a Mercedes
and a necklace with a solid gold key
like the starter of a car, the opener of a door,
or two pounds of raw.
You gave me a baby, but what about lately?
Then ha ha ha ha ha'd, right up in her face G.
There's more fish in the sea
I'm on my mission to be
(the coolest nigga what)