class acts

colicchie

hold up now what the fuck is you telling me?

five retail thefts and i almost caught a felony

hedonistic writtens rather fine and so heavenly

it's in between my two ears so clear its where the devil breathes

sensor regret correct steps and i'll never forget

a pen

thoughts

a notebook

now my chemistry set

we claim to be ourselves

no identity theft

and if everyone's the realest

what percentage is left?

my life is getting busy call me mr. on the go

i'm kicking vicious predictions and picking different roads

keep the mrs on her toes with kisses under mistletoes

we fighting wreck inside until officially the whistle blows

a thousand ain't enough for me of course i need more

the direction i was headed has ended i took a detour

i couldn't run that play i had to call an audible

my novel correlates to my chronicles now i'm plausible

from my block to your block

to saying i'm a sure thing

once again she's out my life i'm watching as the door swings

oh well i guess i'll take it as it comes

ex heaven to smoking choking until i got some vacant lungs

no opinion here i'm giving you brass facts

the marijuanas prevalent having a last laugh

imma give it to you straight pure crack and thats that

me and mac rap on tracks consider it some class acts

hey

if you don't know me homie thats great

cause i be travelin in and outta state

trynna make a little bit of green paper

following my dream yea this life gets better

but it ain't all what it seems

they say mac is a dollar gonna kill ya"

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