Lyrics
Caculate My Status, Outta Madness//
CT's Atlas, Whos So Avis//
And So Bias, To Over Come My Fears//
Tear Apart Limbs, Out Grow My Tears//
Mad For Years, Over Bull Shit Stuff//
Call My Bluff, Saab Over A Puff//
Changing My Ways Of What I Spit//
Today Little Kids Grow Into Pricks//
Sick Of That Shit, But I Dwell So Ill//
To Glorify, That I Try Staying Still//
Question A Crook, About A Soul Being Took//
While Ur Girl Acts Fake All Over Face Book//
Start Checking With My Face Being Booked//
Disgrace Of A Hook, Get Ur Face Cooked//
Talking Way Down Dont Know Where To Put//
Ur Moms Number When My Ass Gets Booked//
Hook: Attention, All In Session//
Please To Take Cover For Protection//
Stop Textin' Take A Listen//
For One More Song, With No Stressin//
Getting Shit Off, Nothing Kept In//
Spitting My Thoughts In A Dope Album//
Highly Known As A Art Marksman//
Displaying My Heat Like A Rap Sermon//
Please Sit Down, While I Talk My Ways//
Into Ur Brain, Not Out The Other Way//
Spitten Shit Hard, Don't Relate To Clay//
Cuz I Rock For Days, Not Any Other Way//
Born A Ill Beast, Who's So Unique//
In My Own Way, My Ass Can't Beat//
Cuz Really All U Spit Is So Touche//
O Yea, And Fake, Like A Mans Toupe//
Now Im Kickin Rhymes Like Im Lupe//
Till The Day I Croke, Or U Take Me//
Into The Other World Where Im Loved So Much//
And Cared About, No Matter What//
Feel Kinda Hurt Like Salt In A Cut//
Because Im Not Shown Respect Enough//
But Im Changing, Ur Mind Placement//
For A Reason, To Now Hate Man//
Hook: Attention, All In Session//
Please To Take Cover For Protection//
Stop Textin' Take A Listen//
For One More Song, With No Stressin//
Getting Shit Off, Nothing Kept In//
Spitting My Thoughts In A Dope Album//
Highly Known As A Art Marksman//
Displaying My Heat Like A Rap Sermon//
All Started Back, When I Was Called Up//
To Destroy Mainstream With A Legal Touch//
Devious Mut, Ima Fiend For Beats//
Ripping Em Apart Like Old Bed Sheets//
Stop Crying, So Dephiant//
U Spit Like A Mouse, Im Andre The Giant//
Aside Hogan, Cuz My Swaggers Hulk//
Not Green Skin, Just Stating My Vote//
That My Lungs Breath Strong, Turn U To Mulch//
Thats Shit For U Twits, If U Wanna Volt//
Getting Out Now, With No Shit Sold//
Aslong As U Know That My Words Are Bold//
College Aint A Factor, So I Depend On This//
Rap Essays, Dismay That Shit//
Closing Up Shop, Don't Plan To Stop//
Till I Trip Over Discs With My Name In Stock//
Hook: Attention, All In Session//
Please To Take Cover For Protection//
Stop Textin' Take A Listen//
For One More Song, With No Stressin//
Getting Shit Off, Nothing Kept In//
Spitting My Thoughts In A Dope Album//
Highly Known As A Art Marksman//
Displaying My Heat Like A Rap Sermon//
