As the story begins guess I'll grab me a pen
I'm never lion on my tracks you ain't been to my den
So start prying through the facts and let me know when you come across some false shit
I lost them in the wind
Had a fair share of shenanigans a couple car accidents a couple times
I had to dip that I don't know what happened shit
A couple run ins with Johnny law but I saw from those days
That gods plan was for me to have more
So while me and my nigga got escorted out that store
I was thinking this was the second strike we only got one more
I really needed to chill and it's funny because I feel like back then
I was the coldest nigga rappin in Belleville
And that ill still wasn't enough to bring in mad deals
But that kill bill's potent enough heighten my skills
I choose to enhance these traits that I've been blessed with
Killing niggaz buzzes turn rappers to ms Nesbit
I strangle instrumentals with my metaphoric lasso
And always in the booth tryna out do my last flow
And that's truth I'm Paul pierce on you assholes
I ball fierce and may shoot for the last goal
As the story will end I guess I'll put down the pen
I'm never lion on my tracks you never been to my den
So start prying through the facts and let me know
When you come across some false shit I tossed them in the wind
Green Hortons still working even though he's unemployed had 4 jobs
Now all them bitches null in void
Imma tell you like this everyone don't like
When you keep it real their preference is something more exciting
That's why I spend most of my days and my nights in music mode
Writing the truest flows and finding
Proper meditation my constant dedication is quite honestly amazing
But damn I'm losing patience
It's crazy how I haven't even reached my peak yet im taking thee steps
Cuz I heard that exercise relieves stress
I hear a beat and get to vibing all frantically luckily I happen to have
An interest in canvassing I savagely approach I grip the mic I have it choked
I might fight a hundred folks who still judges but never smoked
It's a joke that's why most of the time you see me laughin
If it wasn't for rapping how can you hear what I imagine
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As the story begins guess I'll grab me a pen
I'm never lion on my tracks you ain't been to my den
So start prying through the facts and let me know when you come across some false shit
I lost them in the wind
Had a fair share of shenanigans a couple car accidents a couple times
I had to dip that I don't know what happened shit
A couple run ins with Johnny law but I saw from those days
That gods plan was for me to have more
So while me and my nigga got escorted out that store
I was thinking this was the second strike we only got one more
I really needed to chill and it's funny because I feel like back then
I was the coldest nigga rappin in Belleville
And that ill still wasn't enough to bring in mad deals
But that kill bill's potent enough heighten my skills
I choose to enhance these traits that I've been blessed with
Killing niggaz buzzes turn rappers to ms Nesbit
I strangle instrumentals with my metaphoric lasso
And always in the booth tryna out do my last flow
And that's truth I'm Paul pierce on you assholes
I ball fierce and may shoot for the last goal
As the story will end I guess I'll put down the pen
I'm never lion on my tracks you never been to my den
So start prying through the facts and let me know
When you come across some false shit I tossed them in the wind
Green Hortons still working even though he's unemployed had 4 jobs
Now all them bitches null in void
Imma tell you like this everyone don't like
When you keep it real their preference is something more exciting
That's why I spend most of my days and my nights in music mode
Writing the truest flows and finding
Proper meditation my constant dedication is quite honestly amazing
But damn I'm losing patience
It's crazy how I haven't even reached my peak yet im taking thee steps
Cuz I heard that exercise relieves stress
I hear a beat and get to vibing all frantically luckily I happen to have
An interest in canvassing I savagely approach I grip the mic I have it choked
I might fight a hundred folks who still judges but never smoked
It's a joke that's why most of the time you see me laughin
If it wasn't for rapping how can you hear what I imagine
I'm never lion on my tracks you ain't been to my den
So start prying through the facts and let me know when you come across some false shit
I lost them in the wind
Had a fair share of shenanigans a couple car accidents a couple times
I had to dip that I don't know what happened shit
A couple run ins with Johnny law but I saw from those days
That gods plan was for me to have more
So while me and my nigga got escorted out that store
I was thinking this was the second strike we only got one more
I really needed to chill and it's funny because I feel like back then
I was the coldest nigga rappin in Belleville
And that ill still wasn't enough to bring in mad deals
But that kill bill's potent enough heighten my skills
I choose to enhance these traits that I've been blessed with
Killing niggaz buzzes turn rappers to ms Nesbit
I strangle instrumentals with my metaphoric lasso
And always in the booth tryna out do my last flow
And that's truth I'm Paul pierce on you assholes
I ball fierce and may shoot for the last goal
As the story will end I guess I'll put down the pen
I'm never lion on my tracks you never been to my den
So start prying through the facts and let me know
When you come across some false shit I tossed them in the wind
Green Hortons still working even though he's unemployed had 4 jobs
Now all them bitches null in void
Imma tell you like this everyone don't like
When you keep it real their preference is something more exciting
That's why I spend most of my days and my nights in music mode
Writing the truest flows and finding
Proper meditation my constant dedication is quite honestly amazing
But damn I'm losing patience
It's crazy how I haven't even reached my peak yet im taking thee steps
Cuz I heard that exercise relieves stress
I hear a beat and get to vibing all frantically luckily I happen to have
An interest in canvassing I savagely approach I grip the mic I have it choked
I might fight a hundred folks who still judges but never smoked
It's a joke that's why most of the time you see me laughin
If it wasn't for rapping how can you hear what I imagine
Writer: Green Horton III
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