(Verse 1)
Here the f** we go again
No matter what your thinking let this sh** sink in
A n******g with nothing to do Relaxing, Maxing Ascent
Who you looking at fool?
I just couldn't hold my tongue
Here it comes cool wisdom sung to the drum
Last year I got it in gear now natas is here no fear my dear
The train is coming so you better hop on
Take a ride but don't ride my dick to long
Cause Lousy the groupie always gets dissed
When you drink this in a second or less
Yo, Ain't no thing cause everybody guns
As the world everybody learns that
Real life ain't no jokes y'all
You know were coming when you smell the smoke y'all
God damn a wicket man's jam slams
Heavy on your brain coming down like rain
The fatal flow must flow once more
I had to let it go watch out bellow there it goes
As this sh** is plane to see
I did it all in the name of RLP
(Hook)
This is my song for you to meditate on (X4)
(Verse 2)
Is it funky enough or do I need more funk
The wicked wicked ba** bumps in yo trunk
Here it is that old reel life sh**
Back to back I sing reel life hits
Never will I switch Ima keep the devilish mode
I bring the heat to burn them up but this sh** is out cold
Your women in my early days
I sent n******gs to early graves
Don't come at me with your no girly ways
At a young age Mastamind was a mad man
Now I'm madder, Now I'm seeing n******gs scatter
All over town punks try to put me down
But they wish they was down all over mo town
I hate to be a target of envy
The devils in me so I'm unfriendly
So many in the D don't give me no R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Now, The M-I-N-D's got a tank sh**
I play for keeps just let me know cause n******gs got beef
I'm here to get it in gear
But a new year the same sh** folks fear to hear
I'm a set then all straight with a natas LP
All in the name of RLP
(Hook)
This is my song for you to meditate on (X4)
(Verse 3)
Pop this sh** in, Equalize all bands
From the soul I preach to ya, The laws of the land
Natas is in the house to haunt it for you
The black devil eshams in the house 2
The man in the moon is the man in your nightmares
The devils in the house giving you a scare
But don't worry about a thing don't scream
Throw your hands in the air let the rapper man say
Let me show your styles you never thought could be
Non believers never thought it would be
Jealous ho's really don't know me
They only know of me from my poetry
But I'm a with's them you don't know sh**
I need some more wicket sh** to flow with me before I blow sh**
Witch s**ers want some and need some of this
God damn the wicket ba** is thunderous
Other than your dick make this thunder go boom
They unholy didn't do it there's a ghost in the room
And a n******gs styles busting like caps in ya head
This is reel life so I jump's back's on ya a**
Y'all ain't heard sh** now that you heard this
Witch pleasure it's mastamind at your serves
There it is in your face now you see
I did it all in the name of RLP
(Hook)
This is my song for you to meditate on (X4)