LIGHT PACK

Oh, oh, oh-whoa

Oh, whoa-whoa-whoa

Oh, oh, oh-whoa

Oh, oh, oh-whoa

Oh, oh

(Uh-huh)

Oh-whoa

Said I just got to find my way (uh-huh)

I been down-down-down down all day (come on)

Get me high, please change my mind

Break me out of this place of pain

Said I just got to find my place

I been down the dark roads all year

Make me blind, but the love is bright

Soon I'll do fine now that the light got made

Watch'em try to pocket a flame like its a BIC lighter

AI Pac'in the game, hip-hop not real life

Resurrecting the dead ain't never gon' feel right

And that comes from somebody that almost did die (did die, did die)

Let that sink in

More steps to me than an FL sequence

Made my demons dance just by singing

When it come to dark- I feel so peaceful believe it

No time to be fake, that's weakness

OGs call me great, I don't think it

I just be doing me, and if it come to a fact, well then fuck it that's G shit

Remove the L, now you owkea-holy

Just give me the props that you owe me

Talkin bout the bars, I'm a mother fucking dope fiend - OD'd

Got no limits, so don't approach me

Please don't approach me, I'm full of animosity

Ammunition for what the system's giving: atrocity

I'ma be whatever the fuck I say

And if they tell me time is money, that's the buck I pay

It's gonna take a lil minute for that one to hit around

And all the **** I looked up to, resembling finished clowns

They got the red nose, I got the red button

Yap-yap-yap I thought I heard a bitch that said something (shut'cho bitchass up)

An essence of everything, man, I never miss

The most high - like we got seven spliffs in a two-door

Get your tooth sore if you come rocking with the truth you're

Not close to our level this is something you could use for

The blueprint - could not give two shits what you think

This is the realest you'll ever experience in music

I Flip the world and keep it lowkey, I'm so iLL

Might get with your girl, take her eloping, being so real

Ha

Now we just gon' let the beat rock for a lil' bit

Uh, look

I don't play by the rules, boy, I make'em

They the type to make the news

All my **** stay blessed and we don't pray for shit

And I ain't saying that I'm Satan, but a **** heat

Flipz got on the beat like the flow was really made for it

These rap **** is bitch ****

Never wanna rap just wanna yap like they rich ****

And I'ma get my shot fuck what you really think

Cus when I get up in the spot, man, I'm the fucking king

Gimme my crown, gimme my-gimme my crown

Gimme me my-gimme me my, uh

Gimme my crown, gimme my-gimme my crown

Gimme me my-gimme me my

This a mother fucking light pack, light pack

Yeah, yeah

This a mother fucking light pack, light pack

Tell these rap ****; I'm like that