"The Best" (Verse 1) Homie, if I ain't the best, nigga, tell me who is And I'mma show you a rapper that's gonna die in this biz Yeah my ego so big... 'How big is it, kid?' Big enough that it could fill up the crib where you live Top Billion, bitch, don't act like you don't know who is Or ask stupid questions like 'do you sing or you spit?' That's a good way to get these size ten in your ribs Kicked in like a nigga played soccer with kids I'm the best to ever live shoutout 'Pac and Big I got lots to give under these 'locks, ya dig Nigga book me for your show and I'll rock your gig Stage presence you would think Mick Jagger came in But I'm a rapper to them so I'mma rap it to them Yeah, my presence is a present, bitch, I'm Santa to them Ain't no one badder than him it's Michael Jackson again 'Cept I'm blacker and I ain't dancing for these crackers with grins (Chorus) Ever gone see, ever gone see, this is the best that you ever gone see Ever gone see, ever gone see, this is the best that you ever gone see Ever gone see, ever gone see, this is the best that you ever gone see Ever gone see, ever gone see, this is the best that you ever gone see (Verse 2) Pussy nigga, what the business is? You sayin' Top doesn't kill this shit? Then you don't know what's a lyricist Man, I spit that iller shit really fuckin' sicker shit Foul mouth after this I got to take a dentist trip No pad or penmanship all off a freestyle Block sent the beat West so I had to wild These other rappers are childs compared to T-O I'm peeing on them below from my high rise condo Say hello to the bad guy goodbye to the good guy He saw no love so he had to die When I let them shots fly the G in you leave inside Didn't come out where you hide 'til the cops said it's alright So all that tough talk in your rhymes'll never slide I say you just retire or stick to spitting fly 'Cause fakes and real niggas can't coincide And I'm on team real where's my Twitter pound sign? (Chorus) (Verse 3) Yes, I'm the best nothing more nothing less I'm the truth you're a guess this my house you're a guest I'm the God in the flesh any track I will bless Your prayers I collect rap I came to resurrect You're not safe from death when I'm holding the gun On my mind red rum and my conscious is numb All that rapping is done any moment I come You can think you're 'the one' but I'm the ultimate sum What it do, sun? I'm saying peace to the Gods Devils I leave 'em in awe and have them call me Allah Never answer the call unless its money involved Or it's Ma, but even then that's a bank job What's the prob with ever calling Top Billion the G.O.A.T.? There's not a hope that even the Pope could spit more dope Who's even close? I ain't seeing none of you folks But that's probably 'cause I got my eye on c-notes (Chorus)

"Over the Top" (Verse 1) I tell 'em, kid, you tryna get it just get it how you live And if you wanna do it then you gotta do it big They say you ain't got a lot if you know what you got So whatever in your plot do it over the top Gotta dream you better chase it scheme you better make it Happen nothing's gonna come where you're standing You really want the Aston? Go and get the cash then And when u get that mothafucka sit it on some fat rims It's 'bout passion that separates men from boys Girls from women losin' from winning Been that way from the beginning and it'll be 'til the ending Guess Nas really ruled the world 'cause 'It Was Written' Wanna be in position power? It ain't flowers Gotta skip a few showers put in them hours First place ain't for cowards scared-y-cats get devoured In this world where the weak who we eat Top I been a beast on these Blockos beats 'Cause I've reached for peaks 'fore I had all my grown teeth Peep... Fifth grade I'd go to school and repeat Verses from 'Pac now that's over the top (Chorus) I tell 'em, kid, you tryna get it just get it how you live And if you wanna do it then you gotta do it big They say you ain't got a lot if you know what you got So whatever in your plot do it over the top Do it, do it, do it over the top Do it, do it, do it over the top Do it, do it, do it over the top Baby, don't you ever stop do it over the top (Verse 2) D-D-Don't dance on me grind on a nigga D-D-Don't be timid girl wind on a nigga I'm a real rhyme spitter passionate with the pen So what I put in 'bae you gotta put out times ten If you in club when they playin' this song And ain't dancing along with a fe' something wrong Posted on the wall, man, we ain't alike at all I'd have four or five jawns grind my zipper on their thong Gotta be confident say shit like it's obvious Live today 'cause tomorrow known to break promises That's why I'm talking shit 'bout being extra 'Cause the folks doin' the most don't get the lesser Looking at all these 20s sitting on my dresser Like 'I need more! I fool so po'!' The world don't owe nobody no dough So if you wanna stack guap be over the top (Chorus) (Verse 3) I'd rather die enormous than live dormant That's how we on it can I live homie? I do it big only no other category Can ever ever hold me in that's what Webbie told me But no one showed me how to get money I learned on my own no self help book for dummies I'm grinding I'm hustling to maximum potential I my want cash special its number exponential My motivation... No Kelly Rowland Though a dark skinned vixen I won't ever mind holding Pockets getting swollen I want 'em to bust Models starting to notice but I want 'em to lust Competition getting nervous I want 'em all crushed Rappers wanting features I want their bucks Producers want me on ur tracks send them up 'Cause when this drop no price over the top (Chorus)

"Music Loud" (Verse 1) It go BOOM when I'm cruising slow Check the sound and I'm good to go My treble high my bass is low My seat reclined and I'm feelin throwed I'm riding high with no puffin 'dro A.C. off but it's still cold How you hear me comin' way down the road Way before you see me O.K. let's go Niggas know what I'm whippin' got that super kickin sound system Turning your block into my victims just by the way my shit be hittin' Man, I swear these 12 are killing the trunk of this I car I sit in I'm hearing them say Top Billion loves his subs more than his transmission Ha.... I'd have to plead guilty, man Love speakers way more than sedans I'm rarely getting into accidents Cause I'm cruising slow blasting my jams Bumping that Wale, bumping that Biggie Bumping that T.I., bumping that 50 Bumping that Jeezy, nigga, fuck with me I'm the loudest cat in yo' city (Chorus) B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming Yeah you hear me now when I'm coming down B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming I got that super bass in my trunk right now B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming When I cruise around with that bumpin' sound Can't no one tell me to turn it down I'm ridin 'round with my music loud B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming Yeah you hear me now when I'm coming down B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming I got that super bass in my trunk right now B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming When I cruise around with that bumpin' sound Can't no one tell me to turn it down I'm ridin' with my music loud (Verse 2) Rearview shaking side mirrors quaking I'm shocked it's taking what I'm cranking Any louder this bitch'd start breaking Volume higher than ten Jamaicans I can't even hear what I'm thinking You'll hear me drive on Franklin When I'm 2 blocks from Franklin That's how I'm bumpin' stompin' Wild like a nigga from Compton Sound like 2 midgets in the trunk humpin' And one of 'em just keeps on cumming Man, these woofers keep on humming I can't turn them low for nothing Even when the volume down I still hear the sound So I crank it up like fuck it Yeah, windows I tint them up and keep them up when I'm showin' up I aint tryna stunt to be seen by you fucks Nigga, I just love music this much I bump this stuff and get it crunk While getting drunk for me that's what Caused me to buy these 12s, nigga, all these (Chorus) (Verse 3) All you're hearing is that bump-ba-bump and that thump-a-thump When that curb I turn Leaving all you stuck like what the fuck when I pull up And my car's absurd I got this from the work I served I ain't talking white I'm talking what I write I'm talking spending nights just rapping on a mic And this is what rewards of that sound like Bass! Bass! Like heroin that ain't been chased Call me an underground rapper just wait I'll make the world under you shake Nigga, in a face I'm shining trunk beating while I'm reclining Speakers all over they're alpine and You wanna tell me that you're grinding? Ha Nigga, really funny you'er looking real bummy You're in the passenger side you Cher a ride Nigga, they should call you Sonny Top Billion really getting money you don't see it you hear it Don't respect me then you fear it Blockos mixed me up the clearest (Chorus)

"Team on My Back" Ft. Will Moore (Verse 1) Top Billion I put the team on my back and that's a mothafuckin' fact CMG across my heart like I already got the tat' You see in how I act that I'm all about the pack I'll die 'bout my niggas like the Civil War is back We 'bout to have the game wrapped -- package And put our city back on the map -- atlas Drop heat like our oven mitts weren't fastened And make change -- cashiers no plastic ha I'm tired of niggas asking what happened "Ya'll collapsing?" Come on, man, did Obama knock off Bin Laden? The team ain't in fractions we still a faction Some had more things cracking besides rapping I held the flag when it could've fell Thought I was whack without Will three words go to hell This ship will always sail we'll prevail we'll never fail I'll even row us there if the winds start to trail (Chorus) I put on for the team (team) I put on for the team (team) I put on for the team (that's the only way to act) I put on for the team (team) I put on for the team (team) I put on for the team (I put the team on my back) Man, I put on for the team (team) I put on for the team (team) I put on for the team (that's the only way to act) Man, I put on for the team (team) I put on for the team (team) I put on for the team (I put the team on my back) (Verse 2) Top Billion When it's reppin' time I'mma throw the set for mine Put up Cs like I scored 70 when tests arrive I get on extra grind to get my brand in front of eyes One day we'll be more recognized than the dollar sign It's deeper than a rhyme you'll need Navy Seals Divin' farther than eels to know half of the deal it's real I wasn't reaching out for features, pal, on the last things I put out Because I had a lot to speak about But now I'm geekin' out the guns time to bring 'em out They want that old CMG as if there's a single out They want it so I brought it supply it if they bought it A businessman at heart it's just stuck inside an artist My team the fuckin' hardest call us BangBros No Nintendo cartridge but the game'll be closed When I bring on my team on you'll think, man I unleashed some Poke'mon like I'm Ask Ketchum (Chorus) (Verse 3) Will Moore The hearsay is the guy's back and now you regret Sleepin on 'em even more than castin' votes for Obama, do ya? They saying he's been missin' naw I been Scottie Pippin Always playin' my fuckin' position -- Kama Sutra Name's Will born in December never spit ember Nigga even forrest fires dimmer I'mma CMG member Check my Twitter, nigga, all you gotta do is put two together like some symbols, boy Great is what I am and what you can't be For this hiatus I swear some of ya'll should just thank me You say you cold what's a Freiza to a Super-Saiyan? And she loving the crew -- that's a super saying It ain't hard to understand niggas always wanted bars Like some pills was in demand I got these bills up in my hand To pass to anyone around the best who still ain't paid they goddamn respect Cut some checks, boy Team on my back though you see these sweatshirts Still goin' waiting to exhale as if my chest hurt CipherMusicGroup, bitch, ooh it's the people so out of their mind They redefined ruthless Think about it get fuckin' tickled pink about it Dependin' on how you handle shit take a drink about it Had to stop for a minute just so you get the picture Top Bill, nigga, Will, nigga, real niggas (Chorus)

"Feminine Men" (Verse 1) I swear dudes nowadays got female ways A real shame like estrogen flow in their veins Niggas ain't been the same since skinny jeans came But who can I blame, man, Lil Wayne? Naw, 'cause the game just reflect what's hot What us kids rock rappers just follow and jock Niggas call themselves 'bitch' just get their name hot Doing anything to go Pop I miss 'Pac I'm solid as a rock no hoe in my blood Not a thug but I wish a nigga step to me, cuz I don't deal in emotion or kick up commotion Over petty shit that ain't how I rock, blood I ain't never held a grudge except with my pops Even that had to stop I said I love him off top Anyone can say they're real even when not So even a bitch could sing this hook when it drop (Chorus) I don't deal in emotions I say my peace then I'm rollin' Don't wanna feel like holdin' anything in so I told 'em I don't fuck with these niggas all these feminine men I don't fuck with these niggas all these feminine men I don't fuck with these niggas all these feminine men I don't fuck with these niggas all these feminine men (Verse 2) Cat I was cool with say now that he don't fuck with me Actin' like a girl when we 'round the same company You know, ignoring me goin' hard avoiding me Tellin' everyone but me how much he deploring me Behind me destroying me... In front me silent When I'm gone talkin' down when I'm there quiet If that ain't the most hoe-ish shit I ever sighted I'm lyin tell God strike me blinded This nigga really tryin' to vex me off 'Cause he know if we roll he'll get his neck cut off Catch that fade like a dyke bitch catch softballs Talk down on this nigga get ya whole life lost But I'm a thinking man weigh my pros and cons Give him that two piece... I'm in that chicken box By that I mean a cell by cell I mean jail Feminine men ain't worth me goin' through hell Pussy nigga (Chorus) (Verse 3) I made 21, son, I'm grown. Homes, leave me alone You comin' with that flaw shit in my zone My glands pump testosterone anything else unknown Thoroughbred in my heart and my dome Feminine men I ain't dealin with not any of them Smart niggas might have caught that double negative C.M.G. my team the only clique that I'm in Only estrogen 'round us from women Check the point board real niggas not winnin' It's like the fakes been scoring since they'd get in Or got in they've been rocking Close together stocking up their numbers These past few summers Kinda is a bummer when between the lines you read You see that you're part of a dying breed But I'm on my thing to bring us from the brink Of being extinct through these Blockos beats (Chorus)

"Crazy Bitch" (Verse 1) What the fuck is wrong with you? I don't wanna be near you You got some issues or a demon in you 'Cause something all wrong your mind long gone U heard of Bellevue, ma? That's where you belong 'Cause you're tripping hard over your broken heart I called it off and you went postal like cards Checking my account... how come all my cash gone? Checking my email like this password ain't wrong Got a nigga locked out of his own shit Seems some chicks don't know when it's quits All because I asked you to split your slit You didn't so I said dip now you do this Got us at war like this is World War 6 Callin' my mama to try to talk you some sense Just 'cause I want out this relationship You're tryna destroy what I built, you old crazy bitch (Chorus) Yeah you're a crazy bitch and I really hate to say this shit But you done lost your mind you crossed the line The one I should've never fucked with You crazy bitch Yeah she a crazy bitch and I really hate to say this shit But she done lost your mind she crossed the line The one I should've never fucked with That crazy bitch (Verse 2) Old weak ass undercover freak ass Should've known from how fast I got the ass That you were gonna be bad for me when time passed If I could go back: wouldn't meet yo' ass Stealing my cash'll make me beat yo' ass But I'mma just dog you on beats I have 'Never trust women' the lesson that I grabbed Especially those that don't look like hoes Shit those be the worst,son... We judge them by how they come But when they leave they're all one In the same... In the brain, man, everything It's shame... Dames taking Gs out the game In the bigger frame I'm just tryna maintain And the fight the urge to knock her out the girl I just wanna go back to my single world With all my poker chips away from this crazy bitch (Chorus) (Verse 3) Nigga, how did I get stuck with the one chick That's gonna plummet my efforts for nothin'? Knew this was comin' should've did somethin' But hindsight's clear so my vision stunnin' The truth I'm confronting is all that I worked for Put out my heart for dug in the dirt for Could be erased any time and what for? 'Cause I don't wanna b with the whore no more? I swear to God this is way to hard Fighting the instinct to make her minced meat If we were in these streets that bitch'd be sixfeet Underneath concrete in permanent sleep Peep, I'mma keep faith yeah I'll wait 'Til the date when it's safe and everything's straight And I'll get another chick but keep her at distance This instance taught me 'bout a crazy bitch (Chorus)

"You Deserve Better" (Verse 1) It's never as simple as they all make it out They tell you leave something you feel you can't get out You can't explain why words just don't make it out And every time you open up he says shut your mouth And every time ya'll argue you yell at him get out But he doesn't leave then things get thrown about And every day that relationship goes more south But you still love him hoping that ya'll grow it Plus splitting up is the much harder route When you think of the kids, cars, and the house You built a life with this man that you care about Now he's beating you but you don't wanna tear it down And you're embarrassed so that business you don't air it out You don't tell even Mama doesn't know it now And I'm not the best site for advice in my sight But be bright you deserve more from life (Chorus) You know you should go You deserve better You're worth so much more Can't do this forever (Verse 2 It's never so simple it's never that easy As they would have you believing from T.V. Leaving to you more than walking out doors When hearts involved and shit's unresolved You're getting these feelings you're thinking she's creeping She acts different sleeping her phone keeps ringing You're receiving vibes things are not right But you let it slide 'cause your pride as guy You ask yourself why 'cause you've stood by her side And constantly buy anything she desire The house and the kids the cars and the trips And never once ever you looked at another chick It's making you sick when you think of this shit But you love her so to split would leave you more hit Now I'm no expert but I'll say this excerpt You have more worth than to deal with such dirt (Chorus) (Verse 3) People inside looking out know what is But it's the ones outside looking in Who try to tell you how to live They aint been where you been But they know what you should've did Here they come again With the same old advice They swear they're so right But won't apply none it to their own life So if you're gonna make a change do it for yourself If you deserve better find someone else (Bridge) If things only get worse as time goes along Then it's time to move on before more goes wrong It ain't easy to break up but you've got to be strong Ain't telling you what to do because you've known all along (Chorus)

"Girls I Never Had" Ft. Josh Gotoy (Verse 1) It prolly started in seventh grade when I had a crush on Niesha That still influence how I deal with people Liked her but the feeling wasn't equal And that still hurts can't be deceitful I feel I'm stuck in a pattern I can never get any women that I'm after In high school I'd try to holler and get laughter Guess runnin' game ain't a art that I mastered Fell in love with any girl that I found attractive But talked to none in the halls as I passed 'em I'm not handsome ain't got shit to hand 'em All reasons I thought I couldn't have 'em I remember all their faces all their names and me feeling lame 'Cause I couldn't claim one for being my dame I'd just stay in my lane fantasize in my brain Yeah 'bout the things thought I'd never feel A fine girlfriend? Man, that's too unreal Why I started rapine' let's be true up here I thought I'd pull more dimes when I signed that deal (Chorus) Josh Gotoy I think every man sometimes looks back And he thinks about That girl he never had Might make some mad Might make some sad When they think about That girl they never had (Verse 2) Before I even ever had sex I said my first gotta look the best I'd take no less but girls that I wanted to flex Were too bougie to even undress So yes my first was a girl named Courtney From one to ten she's a negative forty Harsh but true I felt pushed to 'Cause everyone I knew already did the do My first real girlfriend was Darlene At fifteen I nicknamed her queen Nice girl but the gap in her teeth mean That stayed between me thinking she's a cut thing Those relationships weren't good for my health I'll be with someone now and still like someone else That's a problem within myself 'Cause who I wanted I couldn't have I felt (Chorus) (Verse 3) But in fifth grade there was girl was Shawndra Who really liked me she had feelings harbored But I aint want her yeah she was cute But she stalked me so she got the boot In high school I had a girl named Keiyanna Bad yellow bitch every dude was on her But I got her let her meet my mama 'Til we split over too much drama Fast forward I'm a sophomore in college still lacking in girl knowledge 'Til I meet this cutie African beauty named Funmi Who stayed true to me I guess I'm getting what I'm duly owed From long ago when I couldn't pull hoes In one bad chick so this ain't sad shit All the girls that I never had ya'll can have them (Chorus)

"Only You" Ft. Chelsea Spears (Bridge) I put it down now she can't get enough I put it down now she can't get enough I put it down now she can't get enough Can't get enough she say she in love (Verse) Chelsea Spears Baby, a day without your love and I go crazy I'm fiending for you touch I need it daily My body's calling for you Tonight I'm going to prove That all my love is for you ooh (Verse 1) Top Billion She say she needs me needs me L-O-V-Es me never wants to leave me And treat me so kingly Eyes light up every time she sees me And gets stomach butterflies like she's queasy It's easy Ion't have to flex to impress I'll get her undressed off of twenty sent texts I guess she's impressed her looks I ain't sweat A dime? Fine, she can still get exed I'm a god walk in the room and the broads in awe Drop they jaws no chain no car All they saw was just Top B raw swag no flaw Give it to 'em hard all night 'til there's no starlight 'Til the sheets all white 'til she can't walk right Ugh (You the best) Yeah, all right If you mean that let the hook sing back (Chorus) Chelsea Spears Only you (you!) Know all the things that I wanna hear Touches me places that I need to feel Turns me on and still keeps it real Only you (you!) Know all the things that I wanna hear Touches me places that I need to feel Turns me on and still keeps it real (Verse 2) Top Billion I put it down she can't get enough I hit it right now she say she in love She used to be a wild girl in the club Leaving' every nigga sprung now she wanna wife up She said only I got the right stuff That could make her wanna change her life up I told her thanks but a one night cut Just ain't enough to make me put the mic up Ugh only I make her shake like that Only I make her grip her waist like that Only I make her face like that when I taste that cat Make her scrape my back ugh Only I make her run through the city Act unsiddity and look that pretty The only one really that could make her act silly I wonder why she wanna be with me -- hit me (Chorus) (Verse) Chelsea Spears Baby, a day without your love and I go crazy I'm fiending for you touch I need it daily My body's calling for you Tonight I'm going to prove That all my love is for you ooh Baby, I don't know what it is about you that's made me Addicted to your touch that's not a maybe I need your body right now I don't care who's around What, when, or how because

"I Know the Dj" (Bridge) Go, DJ, Go, DJ, Go, DJ Yup, that's my DJ Go, DJ, Go, DJ, Go, DJ Yup, that's my DJ Go, DJ, Go, DJ, Go, DJ Yup, that's my DJ Go, DJ, Go, DJ, Go, DJ Yup, that's my DJ (DJ Scratch) (Chorus) They got my songs on replay So you hear me everyday You wonder how I got these thangs Man, it's 'cause I know the DJ They got my songs on replay So you hear me everyday You wonder how I got these thangs Man, it's 'cause I know the DJ (Verse 1) Ok, one-two one-two hear me as I come through Spinning on the one-twos by my man (Coolhand) He can make the crowd move when he plays my tunes Ion't tell him to they request my jams Doesn't hurt though that the boy my bro And we both pros when it comes to this shit and We make the club rock when we're in the spot Hip-Hop the return the CL and Pete Rock All the girls flock to the danceflo' Fa sho, I know how to make 'em get low Like Lil' Jon from wall to windows I make this hoe Nelly's "Hot in Here" video The DJ know so he playin' my set Got Top Bill's greatest club hits on deck A DJ ain't good if he really expect To not have me in Serato and get it hype with success (Chorus) (Verse 2) Ok, what it do what it do wanna groove buss a move Plenty girls in the room all you do is gotta choose Skinny ones thick ones fuck it pick one 'Cause if me or him get them you ain't gonna hit, son Women get sprung off of the fame When they see a man in music on top of his game Makes panties slide off like they can't maintain From they thang getting wet like it's caught in the rain Some say it's a shame the industry political It's all who you know not really if you're lyrical That's why for a time we were sayin' it was criminal How lame rappers got their records spun cyclical It's now a miracle you got a dope artist Connected with the DJ who shuts down the parties Put us together and now you got the hardest Thing to ever hit this new Hip-Hop market (Chorus) (Verse 3) Ok, break it down break it down they know that I shut it down Every time I come around I make the speakers shake the ground On the mic I hold the crown call me King Top MCs move the crowd I make that bitch rock Ask any DJ that spin at these parties Need one Billy joint to make it get gnarly I beast on mixtapes word to my mama The world ain't ready when I drop one with Drama I break 'em off proper style hotter than lava Number one crowd rocker CMG Don Dada I know DJs like Jamaicans know shottas We go hand in hand like Rastas and ganja The industry a monster I'm bringing back honor To the game killin' lames and goin' harder My hustler much smarter and relationships stronger The best DJ anthem since Wayne made Tha Carter (Chorus) (DJ Scratch)

"Dollars on My Mind" (Verse 1) Dollars sign on dollar signs they on my mind I'm on my grind I'm getting it overtime when writing rhymes so I'mma shine I wanna be a baller so I'mma hustler harder 'Til I'm up there with Shawn Carter I'mma play the game smarter I was just out there in Florida ballin' in Pensacola Throwin' money all over and I came back hardly broker That's a hustler shows ya money comes and money goes But anyone that grind knows that's just dirt on ya shoulder Did a show in Minnesota shot a video in Houston Doin' music out in France me and Blockos getting to it CMG that is the movement the goal's to move these units Try to stop that we're shootin' we keep tools -- Home Improvement Oooh (Oooh) I'm getting cash flow out the asshole I'm past broke I got mad dough I don't play games -- Hasbro Oooh (Oooh) I grind hard so I shine, God Played my part since my start now I'm on my way to that black card (Chorus) I'm getting money I'm I'm getting money (Uh huh uh huh) I'm getting money I'm I'm getting money (Uh huh huh huh) I'm getting money I'm I'm getting money (I got dollars on my mind so I'm stayin on my grind, bitch) I'm getting money Money, money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money (I got dollars on my mind so I'm stayin on my grind, bitch) (Verse 2) To the wanna-be-ballers fake-shot-callers Perpetrating and faking as if they got dollars Quit fronton' like you oughta then maybe you can come up You fuckin' all your funds up just to run up like you Stunna Ion't know what's dumber ballin' on a budget Or actin' for the public like you're somethin' We seine' though you, cousin, yeah you're name is buzzin' But when we check what dough is comin' all we read is nothin' That's a damn shame tryna ride the fast lane End up in a crash, mane, we saw when the facts came You barely making cash gains Like your last name was Buffett or Gates with your empty safe Should be on Section-8 Wait, before you ball out tryna buy the mall out Be sure if you fall out from debt you can crawl out Niggas wanna talk 'bout "fake it 'til you make it" Well, I'd rather never make it than to fake it to be famous (Chorus) (Verse 3) To you rap critics who will dismiss this song about money Who hear the lyrics and by appearance think all of us dummies 'Cause we rap 'bout it and flash 'round wit' paper and hunnies You don't understand there's more at hand than what appears sunny Where we come from ain't funny no one in the hood chummy Niggas like us been bummy before the cash flow was coming Went from no food in our tummies to having more gold than mummies Came from nothing now we're something you think we wouldn't be stunting Huh? These crackers been our masters treated us like some bastards But now you see us rappers owning labels and masters The money coming faster we're smarter and we have to Be to see all of our ventures succeed I think these white folks tee'd by seeing people like me Getting cheese without having to be at these devils knees So, homie, please just cut with the criticism And let me throw this cake at these strippin' women, ya dig (Chorus)

"Billy Badass" (Verse 1) Niggas always think they Deebo 'til they get that ass owned Dudes get they head blown thinking that they King Kong Niggas think they beyond getting they lil' ass whipped 'Cause they won a few fights they swear they the baddest Sayin' they smash this, break this, snap this And they eat lil' niggas up just for practice Ion't buy that shit even with a coupon They softer than a mattress if not a futon Homie, what is you on you claim you too strong But wouldn't be close to Superior if you were Huron Think you're bad? Too wrong you sound like a moron When you say you 'bout it but everybody doubt it You ain't really rowdy your pedigree is cloudy Sayin' that you this but you looking like a bitch You saying you the shit but ain't givin' off a stench We'll let you run with it until somebody gets you clipped (Chorus) Oh you think you really bad, man? You'll whip some ass, man? Go ahead I'll let you think you Billy Badass Go and get gassed let's see how that last Until your ass meet the real Billy Badass You think you bad, man? You'll whip some ass, man? Go ahead I'll let you think you Billy Badass Go and get gassed let's see how that last Until your ass meet the real Billy Badass (Verse 2) No matter how big you is there's somebody out there bigger You might've caught some bodies but out there's an iller killer You can swear you're sick but I bet there's someone sicker Yeah, you're fast to blast but guaranteed a nigga's quicker The truth is gonna hit ya, boy, sooner than later Keep thinking you're greater and you'll be meeting yo' maker Hard head make a soft ass, playa I bet your booty Charmin under those garments Who you think you harmin'? That's real charmin' Threats to me you're targeting I ain't acknowledging You don't want problems with a dude who's never starting it But'll always finish it and show you you ain't built for it (Chorus) (Verse 3) Quit with the tough talk you won't walk that walk If this was a flick you wouldn't even play that part The gym got your bod' hard but you don't think too smart Keep pressin' people someone gonna pull your hoe-card So I stay in my yard I don't beef with guys 'Less on the line is mine then it's wartime Used to have it in my mind I was Billy Badass But a good punch in the eye'll change that Blockos K bring back that hard ass beat I need to teach these geeks from thinking they street Before they're all six feet from seeing defeat By someone they tested that shouldn't've messed with You'll get bested eventually, bro But don't try to know by stepping on everyone's toes 'Cause that's a sure way to get that ass smashed But you ain't tryna hear nothing, boy, you Billy Badass (Chorus)

"Death" (Verse 1) Have you ever thought death? Your last exhale, Details: maggots in your entrails, peeling skin cells, Rotting teeth, eyes, hair, and fingernails, In a cold box six feet below grass, Last items—a suit and a gin flask, It’s funny how life moves so fast, You’re born then there’s a tombstone for that ass! No matter how you pass your last day’s tragic, People at the funeral commemorate your passing, Ugly tears stream the faces hung over your casket, Coroner dolled you up but he can’t mask shit, You’re worm food now… they’re ‘bout to chew down, Feast on you while your skin turns blue/brown, The rotting smell of flesh so bad it makes a sound, Hear the screams of bacteria as you break down, Empty bowels get rid of all the shit in you, Ate your whole life now you’re on some fly’s menu, Cold numb body… no life in you, It’s for certain when they say The Reaper might get you, Huh (Chorus) Have you thought about death? Have you thought about death? Have you thought about death yet? Heh Aye, I thought about death, Have I thought about death? Have I thought about death? Yes Aye, have you thought about death? Have you thought about death? Have you thought about death yet? Aye, hey, I thought about death, Have I thought about death? Have I thought about death? Yes (Verse 2) Some say there’s life after others say this is the final chapter, Some hope that they will meet their master, Others say the grave is the higher power, Some believe in Casper… spirits, Others say if there’s no proof how can you believe it? But, no matter which side you pick this time, Only way to find out: die, And that’s no surprise, Whether rich or poor, low or high, Death is the one thing that equalize, I could have died plenty times, Like when I was hustling and niggas tried to rob me for mine, Set me up, We me up, If I ain’t get that phone call I’d probably be a pencil right now, Lead-ed up, This is heavy stuff… this song carry weight, Now, let me ask, Did you contemplate? (Chorus) (Chorus) (Verse 3) Do I ever fear it? Do I try to foresee it? Am I scared to feel it? Each day I get more near it Am I right in spirit? Are souls even in existence? The people I hold dearest will they leave before I'm finished? Reincarnation? Will I be born again? And if I am will be among the beast or the men? Is that all the end? Is there more even then Is this life pretend? And death when reality begins? Is there a God? Could I weigh out the odds? Does life have a meaning? Is thinking it does flawed? What is death's cause? Can I escape its claws? Could I live forever? Is there a probable clause? Could I ever pause my last breath And remain in limbo to not face what's next? If there's an afterlife yes will I see my loved ones who left? I don't know what to expect (Chorus)

"Looking for a Purpose" Ft. Chelsea Spears (Verse 1) Dear, Mama, it's your baby boy I'm writing this letter to you over beautiful noise 'Cause in conversation I don't think I could ever poise All my frustrations correctly until I'm overjoyed And that's a weird way of wording it but it's a perfect fit 'Cause I won't be happy 'til I clear my chest Keep your Vicks, Ma, I'm not sick, Ma Thanks for the gesture but what I'm about to lecture Ain't got to do with congestion I'm feeling pressure the pressure of a mountain It's not on top of me but rather how will I surmount it I know that you expect a lot from me don't doubt it I want to make you proud and happy but I'm steady doubting Thinkin' how can I fulfill my lady's wishes In a game where for fun we diss 'em and call 'em all bitches I mean, everybody gotta deal with contradictions But it's these fundamentals messin' with my mental (Chorus) Chelsea Spears I'm looking for something that I can't seem to find I'm hoping that one day I'll gain peace of mind I want you to know wherever I may go For you it's worth it… It's worth it (I know nobdoy's perfect I'm just looking for my purpose) (Verse 2) I sit alone in this big grand house thinking about How I'mma top what you and Pops laid out I felt the pressure I had to do better as a successor To a fortune I couldn't inherit gotta get it through merit That's why I bet you were embarrassed when I started rappin' And showed no interest in careers more certain to happen You came outta the struggle worked hard it wasn't handed Now six figures salaries got you in Caesar's palace And here I come blastin', rappin', saggin' Like everything you established I've come to trash it Knew you ain't understand it you probably planned it Different from my birth but this outcome panned it Now where I'm standing in the living room Makes me wish I stuck with your dream for me in the womb 'Cause I'm not seein' too soon many dollars from my tunes And I love my home but I don't want to move back in my room (Chorus) (Verse 3) What if I invested more effort listening to my professors Would that alleviate pressure and I'd see things come together? Can't do this forever if I'm not touching no cheddar Ma, reply to my letter will this ever get better? Yeah you helped me get in college and find a degree That'll be helpful to me in attempts to succeed But I'm going on year three no closer to dreams That I had at seventeen when I started this thing Maybe it's me maybe it's a waste of my talent I coulda been governor instead I wrote in a tablet What is this madness anything I wanted I had it But I rejected and selected chasing a passion I'm no Christ but I got this cross to bear This is my life I'm locked in it like my hair Mama, I love you for what you did to bring me here And all I do is ever strive to bring my family pride (Chorus)