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Produced by: JaeL and JD3
Written by: JD3

Lyrics:
Burn L's of the purp
Study the bell curve.
Success or failure, I'm standin' against odds.
Flip some 8's, Attempt to reach infinity.
If this a dream, 
it seems so cliche, I knew it was meant to be!

Your girl feel like Chelsea Lately, you couldn't Handler.
I drive her lane like Wilson Chandler.
She call me Mr. Deeds, I ain't talking Adam Sandler.
Your girl's missing, I think her name's Amber.
Who it is you talking to? Step back, watch your manners.

Back against the door, let me calibrate the scale.
Always come back wantin' more, let me validate the sell.
Flip shit like gymnast, that Gabby Douglas.
Fabolous lifestyle, five blunts lit.

Always rollin' with the same crew.
Always keep it real, I stay true.
Always, remember my come up on some deja vu.

Take shots, Russian roulette.
A loaded gun, one bullet.
Reppin' hard, I know the drill.
Check my resume, you know I'm real.
Pull so many references, hold still.
Check out my secretary, give you cold chills.
I'm in an open field
with nothin' but dust in the wind
memories of moments still
when we had nothing but hope and will.
Earned my first degree, that's why I smoke the kill.
I'm the architect, I just let my soldiers build.
Top secret operations, this folder's sealed.
Focused on the mills, priceless paintings in the hallway.
I'm here now, what you expect?
Line em' up, knock em down that domino effect.
The way I'm ballin' out, ya gotta know I'm next.

Shootin' for the Forbes List, but my pockets on XXL.
Young kid makin plays, Johnny Manziel.
Don't ask too many questions, it's more than I can tell. 

I need to call Atticus Finch, I showed up to set on accident.
Producer said relax a bit, practice lines with actresses.
Be aware of where the climax is, I hit em' with that improv.
Take massive hit, go through half a zip in wardrope
Set radical trends with no fashion sense, who knows 
where we coming from with this?

House on the Hill

Always

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Produced by: JaeL and JD3
Written by: JD3

Lyrics:
Top floor, Marriott. Solo cup, Don Perignon
Yes, I'm very odd. Solo dolo to the break of dawn.
She's tryin to leave. Asked her what she's waitin' on.
She's waitin' on me. Must've forgot what page we're on.
She be on that Taylor Swift the way she Shake It Off.
Go on girl, take it off. No regrets, no one to blame it on.
So blazed we're zoned. Wake up, forgot what plane we're on.
Beautiful stuardists rollin', burnin' hash.
Damn right, I'm faded. Heard that, private first class.
The look on her face makes it obvious.
I can tell she just looking for an audience.

We can smoke some cannabis, we can blaze.
Let me hit the landin' strip 
before I hit the landin' strip baeeee.
If you dabblin' with magic, 
you don't know what you messin' with bae.
One night with me
You know who you fuckin' with bae.

Met this lil chick named Victoria.
It's no Secret, she helped me reach euphoria.
Drop dead gorgeous, Suicide Girl material.
Inked up from the feet up
So damn fine, she leave you with a fever.
Soon as you meet her, you be sayin' she's a keeper.
This chick is dope, soon as you hit,  ain't no goin back.
She stubborn, damn that headstrong.
Only hits me up when her man's gone.
And when she gone off that Molly, 
she only fucks to dance songs.

DO THE BALANCE! CAN YOU?

Landing Strip

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Produced by: JaeL and JD3
Written by: JD3

Watch me fuckin' shapeshift
On stage burnin' dank spliffs, faded.
Surrounded by Temptations like we up in Mo-Town.
Just let the trees go around.
Been waiting a while, how soon is now?
Was flying through the cloud
Saw the full moon was out.
Ate some peyote, became a coyote
Hear my Howl, Ginsberg.
Put me on trial, you'll end up injured.
Check the jacket, that's Members Only
Pour one out to remember homies.
Slowly growing, showin' promise.
Been On the Road, Jack Kerouac flow. 
Spit heroin, crack, dope shit when I tear up a track, yo.
Don't be scared, be aware of the facts, you have control.
The image in the mirror is always starin' back.

Watch me fuckin' shapeshift
On stage burnin' dank spliffs.
Faded, surrounded by Temptations.

Makers Mark in my shot glass.
No plan B, it'd hurt if I had a fallback.
Skip the BS like I got a hall pass.
I don't play the game, it's beyond that.
I got A Beautiful Mind like John Nash.
Trying to sign your girlfriend's autograph. 
I swear I'm going to work her like quantum physics.
She'll be lost in different dimensions
When I come down from Mount Olympus
Give it a chance, it'll get you to dance and move
like plyometrics
Put you in a trance and groove like your favorite
psychedelic.

Used to lye awake thinking about my mistakes
But now life is great, I'm livin' like I'ma die today.
Free will is my mindset. Watch any given Mic Check.
I select difference dialects when I rhyme the best.
No time for bed, when I'm dead, I'll rest. 
Life like a movie, so I get high on set,
produce, star, direct and sign the checks.
Always gave it my all, nothing less.
I been hated and stressed.
Above all, I been loved and blessed.
Hit the dro, drop a dose
Develop schizophrenic tendencies
On a whole other level, in a different league.
They tried to shut us down we're so extreme.
Turnt with the team, you can't slow us down.
Feel like we on the autobahn,
Your girl with me rollin' loud.

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Produced by: thedeadB3AT (JaeL & JDIII)

Mixed & Mastered: Columbia Sounds Mastering

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