[Verse 1]
See I'm up early
Trustworthy
Just perfecting my craft
My state of minds about reflecting the past
I take it back 6, 10 years old
Watching movies on a mattress
But now it's 'bout the green
Like a Painted Desert cactus
We thirst for thousand captives
Practice to making papes through rap sh**
The blackest thought
We spittin in the Cadillac
Rhyme sacred put it in the tabernacle
Cash blinds like cataracts
But it's something you adapt to
Statues
I'm still ALG through my statutes
12 Ways I made cause they're fixed on the major pay
Turn into actors and play charades
Believe in sacred days
I believe America is the place to save
We're going overseas
Banishing them local g's
For hopes of global peace
Even though we givin no prestige to other places besides US vicinities
We on a paper trail and lost like young girls virginities
Is it me or is it systems visibly engrained religions
I show resistance
And put some distance between me and the lifestyles they live in
Trying not to give in
Original
I found my hidden j**el
[Verse 2]
9 to 5
Making something out of nothing
Life's a routine
I'm f**ing with this loose leaf
All I need is two sheets and no sleep
To explain my train of thought
Explore my brain
Sooner or later make it rain a lot
The aspects
Some spray the Glock
And some stay and watch
Others got paper
Stocks saving for Jamaica plots
There's two type of people
And I'm neither one of them
Solving conundrums
They know I'm a son of a gun
I ain't a one and done either
Turning believers into skeptics
A ton of fun my style is eclectic
Wreck this sh**
Flow doesn't stop like the US deficit
My words are holy like an exorcists
Activist, represent my name and make it known
Is why I stay at home
Instead of spray cologne
And get crazy stoned
Pray alone
Everyday my zone
Is filled with info like Reagan's dome
It's my haven praise it til the break of dawn
I keep it stable
What you sleeping on (sleeping on)?
Make it
Live like the reaper's gone
So I will cease to song
Tucson to LA, well made
ALG
My 12 Ways