text: Part 1: Absurd
  Crashin everything for the come up
  Stackin and stackin and stackin this guap up
  Zoom
  Ive been in the kitchen whippin up like Bobby Flay
  Damn I just missed two back to back calls from 2 Chainz
  Speakers bumpin T.R.U. Jack City, I might move back to the A
  Just to go back to Magic City with PK and make it rain
  Full throttle now 
  We got fetti, tell the waitress bring the bottles now
  Back in the G I used to stay cross from the Waffle House
  Oh you aint heard, bitch we poppin now
  If I say the word she gon drop it down
  What the fuck you lookin at? Nigga I dont know you
  I grew up where they juugin at and granny cookin soul food
  Starin at pictures prayin her son comin home soon
  Seein the twisters on Brian brother Danny old school
  Turned me to a west side nigga, only thing throwin up
  Like that Bedstuy nigga, I had dreams of blowin up
  I had no idea of what an idea could become
  I live in my mind and such, plus I do not talk too much
  Fuck niggas tellin anywhere, they run their mouth like girl cousins in the hood
  Man that shit absurd, keep it understood
  You cant keep it real? Thats absurd
  I stay off the kill and you stay off the pill? Thats absurd
  You live with your bitch and she pay all the bills? Thats absurd
  I show love and pussy niggas hatin still... thats absurd
  Just wont stop til the paper on top
  And the fader on top, elevator on top
  Scarface in the drop, far away from the block
  Far away where the neighbors stay far away
  And they bring fruit cakes when they knock
  And they just walk in cause shit aint locked
  Hit, hit on the J, and my nigga Im just tryna go pop
  I just wanna go shop, for the times I was in the hood
  And coulda got shot
  Stead I slanged 16s, coulda slanged them rocks
  Sellin still in them zones, Im just holdin on to my soul
  And sellin all of these songs
  Crashin everything for the come up
  They all owe me a little somethin
  But you tell these niggas its nothin
  But tell them niggas its comin
  And tell them niggas if they got a problem
  I still got the same number
  And I still got the same woman
  And yeah, nigga I love her
  Ill pay the ransom for her
  So if you need that, you need that
  I aint hard to find or get, hope you cant by drift
  Im bout to swag now, excuse my drift
  Seems to be its out the bag, now, Gizzles here
  And I done even came down on the price, nigga
  Were in the middle here, Im tryna find someone as hard as me
  On 5 I couldnt find anything after all these years
  You cant keep it real? Thats absurd
  I stay off the kill and you stay off the pill? Thats absurd
  You live with your bitch and she pay all the bills? Thats absurd
  I show love and pussy niggas hatin still...
  God damn, nigga thats absurd
  Niggas makin absurd claims in the city
  They know the truth
  They know they aint fuckin with me
  Not at all
  We chargin activation fees like the beeper store at the mall
  Dont give a fuck about yall
  Zoomin
  Might bang on yah like Jordan did Patrick EwingPart 2: May 21st
  Broken, broken dreams, broken promises
  Politics, young nigga spendin up his common sense on compliments
  There go them niggas in that mall again
  There go them niggas on that ballin shit
  Salt stir, I blow a bag full of condiments
  Stories that the media feedin us, no Im not convinced
  War is what we up against, feel like we on the fence
  Between riches and righteous, I cant decide to pick
  Pomona to Providence, fendin for survival
  Cant open up a Bible but you quick to open bottles
  Chasin freak hoes, hopin that she swallow
  Fuck her for the first time, feelin like you won the lotto
  Twist... all a cycle, they treat you like a psycho
  We all gotta go one day, look at Michael
  Starin at the stars, treat em like theyre idols
  Not even knowin theyre suicidal
  Lost on a trip far away from home
  May God have mercy on my grateful soul
  Now this is the part where I make a toast
  Cause out of me and my teachers, I made the most
  Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
  Just keep on pressin on
  Sky is the limit and you know that you can
  Have what you want, be what you want
  Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
  Just keep on pressin on
  Sky is the limit and you know that you can
  Have what you want, be what you want
  Sky is the limit, sky is the
  Sky is the limit, baby
  Sky is the limit
  And you can have what you want
  Be what you want, baby
  Sky is the limit, baby
  Ayo, talk to em
  Do your thing, young nigga, do your thing
  Do your thing, young nigga, do your thing
  Pursue your dreams, get that cream
  The sky is the limit, you just dream
  Come on
  I was a shame, my crew was lame
  I had enough heart for most of them
  Long as I got stuff from most of them
  Its on, even when I was wrong I got my point across
  They depicted me the boss, of course
  My orange box-cutter make the world go round
  Plus Im fucking bitches aint my homegirls now
  Start stacking, dabbled in crack, gun packing
  Nickname Medina make the seniors tote my Niñas
  From gym class, to English pass off a global
  The only nigga with a mobile cant you see like Total
  Getting larger in waists and tastes
  Aint no telling where this felon is heading, just in case
  Keep a shell at the tip of your melon, clear the space
  Your brain was a terrible thing to waste
  God sent me here to inspire you
  If I can do it, you can do it
  You gotta stop making them excuses, man
  Cause its nothing you cant do
  See, Im a superhero, you feel me?
  Yeah its that crazy
  You gotta think that crazy to be great
  Do your thing, young nigga, do your thing
  Do your thing, young nigga, do your thing