Chorus : 

[
 Said The Best life ever 
 This is my Story 
]

Verse 1 :

The Story started right off the top
With a rolly blunt 
Rolling night
Study nights 
Talking about the college life 

Lit like the city lights 
Always high up in the sky , cloud 9
Counting blunts , Counting time
Counting all that we had , had
 
All we had was bigger minds 
Big dreams to relize 
Just a little clowny punk 
Writing up the sickest funk 

Lyrics out the hemisphere 
Dreamin up the biggest dreams 
Wishing we were never here 
Wishy wishy wishy yeah 

Will make it next year 
Better year 
Better yet 

Hit them with some whiplash 
Hit them with some lit tracks 
leave them thinking wayback 

Wayback , when a nigga aint trap 
Talking way way wayback when a nigga couldnt rap 
Back in 8th grade man , thats when it really felt 
Told me that i couldnt rap
Said that i was really wack 

Nonetheless i kept my go 
Worked up a sicker flow
Moved on up to greater shows  

Straight on out the cornerstore
Shout out to Village shaw 
That be my dealer bro 

Serving up some lit shit 
Litting up the nex splif 
On to the nex riff

Cruising out of pta 
Holding on my dubby ey 
Specialized in BA 

Even had a PA
Rolling out the A3
A3 saucy , even had them black rims 

I was just a black kid 
Lil lil wierd kid 
Just a lil lil black kid 

Writing up some hit thrills 
Writing up some big dreams
Ink an paper on my grills 
It was never so sureal 

Just a lil black kid
Ink an paper is all i had 
Just to writing this fairytale 

Dreams ! have been scrimbled on
These ! hands been stompped on 
Just to write this fairytale 

Dreams ! have been crushed bro 
Bigger things we couldn't dream 
Tried to write this fairytale

Dreams up in tears though 
Dreams lost in blood bro 
Dreams we cant find bro 
Lost in inigma 
Just to write this sick tale 

[
Chorus
]


Outro :

Nigga Im so high
Im so high 
Said Im so high x2

Single (Little Young Don)

Best Life Ever

#21/09/09
~Enjoy!

Been back since febraury 
Registration is open 
for lil rappers 
and silly skinny trappers
And fake white rappers 

Further dapper capper house
School in session 
Your lyrics aint got no passion 
Your flow aint got no progression 
regression said fuck the session

You need a 101 lesson
You need a far better reason
Spitting treachous treason 

Further faders debaters and haters
Agrevates us aggitates us 
Still the same you elevates us 
 
fuck you haters 
this is greatness 
this is dangerous 

Spitting lyrical miracles
Im a sick individual 
Spitting this shit on residual 
Lyrical synical miracle 
Im the peak pinicale  

pick your pick 
Im peaking piasco level
Im on a whole nother level 
Im peaking up faster
I picking up chowder 
That chowder power 
Make u smile a little laughter

  
Penthouse house guest 
I never been a house pet 
Never been well kept

Kept at the bottom of the sea 
Im gone shake it up
Quake it up 
its never been quite eough 

Tsunami all o you mofas
its that good enough 

I really could give a fuck 

All you lil clowny rappers an trappers 
You fucking crowding my space 
You fucking crowding my light 
You crowding my shine 
An stealing my time 

Call me Don psycho 
Psycho blast through ur  ear
16 shots 16 bars 
just to make it fucking clear 
The psycho was ...

Don Psycho

Single

Don Psycho(Lyrical Cynical Miracle)

[Ad lips]
The stories we tell 
We tell them well 
how we been through hell 

[Hook ]: 

Its in my Vains 
Yeah its in my Blood 
Yeah a its in my mind 
A shadow cry 

Yeah its in my brain 
Yeah its in my vains 
No pain no gain 
No window paint 

Said do i look ok
Bet its hard to say 
But its in my brain }
Yeah its in my vain }x2

Verse 1 :

Rocka fella with a couple of pretty ladies '
Rocky bendy and i see them pearly gates chasing 
Through the family holding eighty 

Now they see what ihve been saying 
Aint no love in this city of the hella wreched 
Derby !
Bigger mansion you with Debbie 

Aunty from a bigger circle 
you aint steady 
Barely ready 

For this hometown reveal 
All this homegrown instill
we just phone through then in 

Niggas heat up the grill 
But they cant pay the bill
Its that hometown reveal 

Its that homegrown rebirth 
You dont know how it feel 
When your niggas get this paper an they pay all the bills 

When your niggas getting fending , and they living up your dreams 
Then the hustle is so surreal
Fuck these fake nerds with all that kinda 

Bendy
Fendy 
Any
Andy 

got a plenty , crying frantic 
Frantic like tylers titanic 
Thats that shit all blutonic 
No hispanic 

Yeah All panaramic 
Its all ceremic 
An i aint gone panic 

Anti Manic 
All estatics 
All that anti

Lotta penties 
Said its any 
Pretty Lady 

Aint gone hate me 
Aint gone stage me 
Aint gone blame me 

Aint gone ever fucking tame me x3

[hook]

Verse 2 : 

Poorman chasing riches 
can barely contain him

Im a kid with all that vision 
What you gone do to tame me 

You can barely even name me 
You can never ever blame me 
I can rarely even stand you 

YOu a fool with no mission
YOu a goon zilch  invision 
We got ill mad intensions 

We got sick , pranky townnies 
We got hot , fresh ass honeys 
We gone deal out these mommies 

Like my nigga priddy ugly
I doubt you can doubt me  
I doubt you gone like me 

I doubt you gone bite me 
Im sure you cant fight me 
Round one , his through , that gone be you 

With my inner rage come through 
With my deeper face , love you
Im that kinda state , uncle 

Gefunkel 
Indulge me , tad crazy 
Dont mind me , Im vibin 

No sweat but im running 
No beat but im ryhming 
No track but im writing 
No wings but Im flying 

Im sure you cant doubt me 
Cant doubt me x3 


[Hook]

A Psycho Is Born

In my vains

Too much temprement , inside my element 
Too much flame here, inside my soul yeah
Like AB -crazy , Im always crazy 
You can never tame me , Or Entertain me
 
You can never save me , Or try to blame me 
Im Hella physco , You can try my vibe though 

You can check the tag man , Im doggy physco 
And Ill rip the shrewds ,Holding stacks of rands 
You can count the cash ,Pull a six ninena 
Im a little gunner 

Like Kanye straight 
Im the best no debate 
Like sway would say 
Hienna , Hienna 

This shit like Ether 
Moonwalk on the floor 
insaicable flow 
Im mo brag on that flow x3

Verse 2 :

Reece , Shane Eagle , Nasty C , Im talking G's boi
five three two one , Im the new Obi-One
Im the new number one , Im the new running gun
Im the one topping charts 
 
Check the facts , I set the trends 
check the ranks , Im holding stacks 
Im my own bank , no reserve bank 
no reverse back , no take backs 

I set the set once , then its on fire 
Man im lit crazy , talking no priors
You gone need pliers , just to re-allign us 
We got mad powers , talking no clownners  
 
You should never judge us 
You could never match us 
You should check the budget 
You gone probably doubt it


You should check the licks 
You could never write it 
Fuckin Auto tune 
For all these fake rappers 
For all these wack rappers 

For all these AKA's , yeah shots fired 
Im the new gunner , Imma assault rifle 
I will never stifle , I will only baffel 

Hand on my nuts , for confidence
An they confuse it with arrogance 
Im fucking tired of all this pretence 
This the real shit , just take a glance 

I could probably dance , on my fanny pants  
On a tranny trance , i could probably prance 
I could probably fence , for the Shoggie dance 
Long at last ..

Yeah Here i go ,Yeah Here i flow
You should probably know , Im ragey cat 
Yeah here i throw , with all I am 
Contain my flow , never tame me bro 

Kinda crazy bro , 
With all my sets , do it for the fans 
With all my mets , I be rocking vans  
For the center stage , I be making plans 

Fuck all of them , said Im your mans 
I could definitely cash , a 100 stacks 
Talking 100 grams , talking Dollar bills 
Said money speaks , and the rest shhhh

Id Like

Chorus :
[
Said aint no love for no half wit crooks x8
]

Verse :

Too much damge for a saber 
a saber with no favour 
An the flow is pretty crazy 
Too much sauce adka da prazy

I aint lazy 
Im just sayin 
Toe to toe with all them giants 
I punch just like a giant 

This flow is on a riot 
Never buy it , never try it 
Bite your tongue if you try it 

An yeah Im always vibin
An true Im always crazy 
Trevor the physco 
Never phase me 

Mutated right through
With my polished white shoe 
With my colleage knowlegde too 

Like a vacuum suck through 
Like a black hole I consume
all these litte dumb fools 

On a bitch never assume 
Fly through in a constume   
Take you an your bitch too 

Take you both to a drive through 
An leave yoll like some dumbs fools 

[
Hook
]


They say hurry hurry 
But lords never worry 
Im never in a hurry 

The bitch trying to define me 
An Then she tryin save me 
But you could never save me 

Im crazier then superbowl 
Im crazier like that wavy flow
Im crazy then that tammy bro 

You can never tell me bro 
You can never tame this flow 
Im really crazy an you know 

Supernova over flow 
Over flow now here we go 
Here we go a rollecoaster  

For the boasters 
On the show , we like coasters 
Holding cups , yeah we show stars

Yeah we the rovers
You the posers 
Kick yours ass like sharapova  

Kick your ass an then its over
You a poser , you dont scare us 
Pretty sure that you cant touch this
  
Supernova Over flow x2

[
Chorus
]

Half Wit Crooks

[Hook]

An i only fuck a bitch whore 
An i only fuck a rich whore 
No broke whore
 
No bro code 
I fuck your bitch bro x2 

Verse 1 :

Dont fuck with me coz , im real crazy bro 
running up street screeming topless , im shirtless 
earlshirt be my nigga , chilling restless 
yeah im stressless

Now a days i smoke weed,lean and do all that kind shit
Yeah you know what it is , we on some other shit 
 
With relay scriped jeans
With some really sick dreams
We gone push it for the team 
 
With my relay ray bans 
With some junkie lit fans 
Yeah we do it for the mans x2

[Hook]

Verse 2 :

Its that sick crazy lit nigga 
Trevor The Physco , yeah go figure 
Stacking ranks with my bigger little nigga

Platinum deals Im your dealer 
Bout to pull up your villa 
Then go bigger , Im your thriller
Dog Zilla , Gorrilla 
Flow sick like MacMiller 

Do they feel ya
none reala 
dis nigger 

None sicker 
You dont know me 
none litter 

No rolly , just my story 
You dont know me , so dont bore me 
Dont hold off all my glory  

You dont know no , no Couversory 
You dont see me , so dont worry 
I dont need ya , you too borry 

You ... just alit bit , too holly 
I'm on my rolly , Im no oldy 
On my Audi , Thats my rolly 

All my chains , thats my goldie 
I love that bitch , but she dont know me 
She be trippy felly sorry 

On this dick dinisouris 
Anaconda Im a legend
Then she do a dick pagent 

She my agent
Im so crazy , Im so wreched  
Im so hella hella wreched 
Its how i win that dick pegent 

[Hook]

Bro Code

Scotti

Baby i want you to know that i always 
got you now matter where we go 
Let me halla at them quick '
[Lambo taking off]

Its if they never knew 
You know its all good 
When you get out the hood 
An you hop out the Coop
]

Verse 1 : 

hop of the coop 
hop of the bentley 
hop out the spider
on top of your belly 

I bet your aint ready 
An if you aint ready 
i bet you aint steady 
An if you not steady 

I bet you real crazy 
I bet you real crazy 
An if you aint crazy 


I know then you stacy 
the real crazy , stacy 
the batshit crazy stacy  

[Ad Lips]

An we aint talking on none of that chris swasy shit !

Verse 2 : 

I knew that girl once 
I visit house 
I visit her once 
I visit her twice 
I hit the shit once twice thrice 
We used no promotection we just roll the dice x2
Yeah ! fuck buddies 
dont switch it up
Will figure it out 
I gave her a hug 
An then i split up !
Thats just how it is 
People split up x2

I like my new bitch 
She make me feel rich 
An i dont know why 

Coz im a broke bitch 
You know how it is
The switch is so real 
The hustle is real 

We didnt just rock up , an hop out the vil 
An did just show up an start popping pills 
We didnt just blow up and pay all the bills 

A work in progress 
Yeah thats we are 
Top up after top up 
just like at the bar 
Pay after pay yeah
you know who we are 

The kickbackers
The click bangers 
The chick magnets 
Yeah We out wreached  
We out here holding blunt like gang bangers 

Im smoking a splif 
I start to unwind 
I think of the past then i rewind 
the girl on my mind  

The bitch say im crazy 
An theres no debating 
Im Trevor the physco 
Im here for the taking 

Im here for the taking 
An theres no debating 
This is the real shit 
This shit aint no basic 

EMC sqaure einstein in making 
Who you been , charles dawin enraging 
Where you been , evolution in making 

[ Ad lips ]

Outro :

Im just like leo Messi 
Exploding can catch me 
I leave you in shambles 
You see me , cant touch me 
You push me , i fight through 
The ball at my feet 
Man be stuck just like a magnet 
The ball at my feet , then i showboat 
All of these haters 
You sound like a joke 
when you hate on the goat

F.O.T.N (ft Charles Camino)

Ad Lips Intro: 

The Mr Miyagi flow 
You know what it is

Intro/Verse1 :
 
Come with em man 
I come vibe
I cover it all up 
You ride or you die 

Fuck with them man 
Fuck with the boy 
Fuck with the vibe 
We fuck with his ride  

He swallowed it all up
Got on his wagon and rolled it all up 
I think it bye bye 
Stick by my side 
The cops are in route 

We gotta re-route 
YE !

Verse 1: 

We gotta Bounce !!!

we gotta get out 
we gotta Bounce !!!

We got get flight 
We gotta Bounce !!!
 
We gotta lose sight
We gotta Bounce !!!

we gotta split up
We gotta Bounce !!!

then we meet up
We gotta Bounce !!!

thats how we get out Ey !


Thats how we get out 
Of these Streets Ye!

Thats how we get out
of these sheets!

Thats how we get out
you loose bags 

Thats how we get out 
you lose your friends

Thats how we get out 
you loose count 

Thats how we get out 
yeah we out 
]


Ad Lips :
[
Slow it down on this miyagi flow
let them take a breather bro , you know 

Before we get back up on the go
Ok Check it , here we go 
]

Verse 2 : 


An theres more man 
Thats the start just to a count that you could never count do
a count to recount the counts 
over ten counters ,something ud never do !
look they counting all over you
look your spasming overview 
get the hell out my done with you
bitch this aint no Maliboo ! 

I fucked it all up
I fucked with your man 
I fucked with ur mind 

My dick in you brain
You covered it all up
They think im insane 
i dont know why 

My dick in your brain 
The think im insane YE !  
My dick in your brain 
The think im insane YE !  
My dick in your brain 
The think im insane YE !  

Then i blow up 
Now its ok 
You acting all trappy as if its ok 

I fucked with your brain 
I didnt engage 
I fucked with your cotex 
I didnt elope 

I fucked with everything that you done known 
Fuck out my Face 
Get out my space 
Never return coz you a disgrace 

Bicth i blow up
Now you all happy and chappy and trappy 
and and rappy the family lappy 
YE !

Fuck you bitch 
You and your snicth 
Hope you end up both in a ditch 

Otherwise heres another pitch 
Both envy while i get rich  
Bitch ...

Miyagi Flo

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