Sunday, November 13, 2011


Welcome to the nightlife, Nocturnal Activity
Got your brain wired in, Nocturnal Proximity
This your girl on my phone like slight infidelity
Whether she’s faithful is secret, like there ain’t not telling see

Cop this, like I committed a felony
I’m this world's guide home cuz they leaving a trail of me
I make the deaf listen, make blind guy vision
I’m the definition, ripping this shit, I’m killing

A milli is not important, when the death starts kissing
But might as well just die, when your girl starts wishing
You were me, stupid, you heard me
Girls treat me like the main course cuz they just really want to serve me


My passion is fashioned from the rappin that I’m blasting
I’m casually cashing in my tracks, if you were asking
Passable for dastardly, attics full of hats you see
Cuz when I’m on top, they just tip with top hattery

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