Build: Check me out right here. It’s Bob D. It’s the truth ... so real. Chorus: Until I’m gone Imma rock the mic again (Until I’m Gone) And rock the mic again (Until I’m Gone) And rock the mic again X4 I keep wondering why I’m still in this life Where the fucks my money? And where the hells my wife? Shit, I lost it a long time ago. The only thing I have is my daughter and these diamond flows. That’s why I’m speaking to you truth-like The shit is so real you get chills like when the wind blows on a cool night In a fool’s life he makes plenty decisions Puts a man into misery when he won’t listen I’m lucky I ain’t got an addictive personality There’s a demon inside and I take drugs to get him outta me. If not, I turn into a fuckin monster Grab people by the neck and squeeze til it pops off Yea I get my fuckin rocks off There’s plenty of women in my life but not one can settle me down Go ahead and rebound I pick myself up off the ground You keep it moving like I’m doing with these sounds [Repeat Chorus] I get a high five and a dap, its like they love the music I guess it’s cause I’m really real and stay true to it Never lied, I told the motherfuckers honestly And when I fake it like I’m doing good they onto me Been down this road one too many times Many situations contemplating taking people’s lives In my shoes you take a bruise and lose Pick my head up, right back to the groove Thinking too fast overwhelming thoughts in me Running from myself hoping Bobby don’t get me Cause he a beast, killa. Hungry, wanna eat, killa. I get chased when I’m awake and not asleep, killa. It’s like “man, ain’t this a bitch?” Sort of like life when you ain’t got shit!? That’s why I grip the mic tight and never let it go Envision all this light that’s at the end of the road. Build: I take this time out to let you know exactly who I am. Ive been through everything, man. But I just keep it moving you know what I’m saying? Imma rock the mic Until I’m Gone! [Repeat Chorus] I thank my father for the strength and the wisdom If I didn’t have my pops I’d be dead or in prison I thank my sister for always being by my side For you I’ll do anything until I die Familys’ forever, blood is thicker than water That’s why I sacrifice everything just for my daughter Bend over backwards. Watch out for jack attackers. Blaze up a sack and I’m back, the Dad rapper. Remaining humble in a world full of egos Keeping enemies close I treat em like amigos Get too comfortable I say “peace” that’s my stee-lo Get crazy with me though get eaten up like Doritos II’m so fuckin vicious when I spit when I’m pissed at this shit In the midst I got a shitlist of the cats who get this I’m addicted to my own style rap I tell you what, when I’m gone ... I’m Coming Back! [Repeat Chorus]

[Verse1] I keep the memories distorted in a blurry state I hear your name, all I can picture is your face Evil & deceitful it can never be peaceful between two people who can never be equal Cause you stepped out. You left. How? Can you make amends now? You can’t so just stop trying I got this urge to find your residence Who the fuck you messing with? I don’t wanna reminisce that’s why I’m addressing it Confessing shit. Imma profess the SIK Your depression exists ... miss me with that French kiss, bitch! I don’t need it I’m heated and mistreated Too conceited, you cheated now you’re deleted and defeated. (Bye) So spread your legs on top of hotel beds Snorting coke, your brains’ cooked like some bacon and eggs I can see your future miserable and full of regret I’m still puffing on this marijuana cigarette (bet!) [Chorus] *Michael Jackson-Give In To Me-sample* She always takes it with a heart of stone (You can never feel my hate) 'Cause all she does is throw it back to me (I will forever see your face) I've spend a lifetime Looking for someone (You can never feel my hate) Don't try to understand me (I will for ever) Just simply do the (For ever see your face) Things I say [Verse 2] More then the fact you left me you left your baby, lady Now that’s some really shady swear to God it drives me crazy It’d be one thing if you died and left the planet but dammit You’re still active in activities thats’ outlandish now I brandish this weapon, from the shadows I’m steppin’ Preppin’ myself for your reaction when I catch ya’ Imma scratch ya’ and stretch ya’ like a record I flex ya’ Got the best it ain’t complex that I don’t disrespect ya’ Shit, I hate your fucking guts You be talking such n such to so n so And Hoe n Hoe around the globe You'll never watch this flower grow, you’ll never see it’s pedals show Look in my eyes Look at my life Look at this knife You ain’t my wife You never were it wasn’t worth it. Just gave birth, just a person You ain’t got a place with Murder Case it wasn’t workin’ I’m contemplating ridin’ round finding Brandon’s ass Standing in the grass with a couple cans of gas [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 3] I take a moment, sit back and roll a sack up Thinking bout’ the fact you couldn’t hack what you backed up I keep it rolling get that? I’m smoking fat blunts My whole life’s all broken up, yea subtract one! I despise the way you rationalize and decide you ain’t feelin this vibe And now your daughters’ been denied Create a great divide Inside she wont confide with her mother, She provides for another And you smile as if you think that this is really how it should be People you surrounded with don’t know evil could be Their faces faking it. Deep inside you’re hating it. There is no mistaking it. You made your bed, now lay in it. Get fucked sick slut, dicked up! End up in a river with the shivers stitched up. I deliver ripped guts. You will never get up. I’m saying me and Kali baby forever its US. [Repeat Chorus]

[Bernie Mac] What we call drugs at 74th street baptist church, we call a sinny sin sin. [Chris Rock] Well, round here, between Normandie and Western, we call this here, a little twinny twin twin ... [Ice Cube] Wow [Chris Rock] Niggaaaaa [Bernie Mac] Why don’t you just give me a little bit for my cataracts? [Verse 1] Bounce to the club cop an ounce with ya boy Pounds and show love from the sound of my noise OG Kush in a ziplock bag, a few try to hate cause they lifes’ all bad It’s amazing the feeling that I get when I explode on 3 16’s like a vet! Keys to the Lex and a Coogi polo, goddam you squares just don’t know The game is to be told, not to be sold Imma live in California til I’m grown and old Get up out the streets is a dream that one day we’ll live in peace ain’t no need for gunplay reality quickly forces me to wake up Now I got more sticky to break up The life of a west coast white body I guess Got that big bud leaf tatted on the flesh, ha! [Chorus] Hey Hey come with me to the coast And watch the way the rain comes down Rain comes down Rain comes down [Verse 2] My reputation’s like this, hop in the whip pop in da clip Man I’m droppin a snitch Yea thats how I creep on the streets of the AV Head to the beach, every weekend go crazy Mami imma live the life of a King Business never personal, Na meannn? It seems I wont exceed on a dead-end block I roll with G’s, weed, and a throw-away Glock Spots hot, I got a bogey on my six False alarm its just a gold-diggin’ bitch. Try to stay away man I duck, dodge em. Outta this world like Buck Rodgers Oceanside, Laguna, Huntington (Word up!) Santa Monica, Malibu, Ventura. Everybody knows man I stay in LA Golden Gate Bridge lets smash to the Bay! [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 3] You see, I’m from the C-A You ain’t catch that? Run it back like a relay. Up in the A.M. Sun is shining. Get to the street man I’m fucking grindin’ I don’t give a good god damn your opinion Stay on my job. I’m tryna see a million Cause I spend money in a reckless fashion Your man looking like he got his ass draggin’ I’m sensing hesitation when you talkin to a G Low price coke white B-N-Z Dressed in all black, baby I’m fly Can’t help but laugh when I see that other guy He a square and I might be rude But this a west coast boy I’m a California dude P-Dale, where the dopes’ on retail. We can hit the coastline, listen to the seashells. [Repeat Chorus]

[Intro] Yoda I don’t understand it. It’s like for every 5 compliments I get someone who just wants to show me mad hate. Well, lately I’ve been getting a lot of compliments. [Verse 1] Yoda I’m another white kid showing that my flow is decent No sign of stopping soon I’ve been overflowing recent-ly I’m just another Asher Roth, a wannabe Slim Tryna be sick but I cant catch a cough Tryna be dope but I cant rhyme an easy word Tryna be the shit but I cant even be a turd And this wack track is just another reason to observe Another wack rap and laugh at why I’m even being heard So listen and take notes on why I shouldn’t make flows And ask why I take hope as far as the hate goes Cause I sure ain’t got no talent And I’m never blowing up That’s probably why at all my shows my friends are never showing up I never ever get no one that wants to hear my voice (shut up) Why you haters keep on asking why I even make the choice To record this wack rap, but I don’t even wanna argue You’re still listening aren’t you? [Chorus] Don’t wait for me (We’re coming through) Or hate on me (We’re coming through) No one can say where we’ll go So come on display all your hate for the show Just hate to escape from your pain and your sorrow There’s more in tomorrow just flow, just follow [Verse 2] Y. Murdoc (Yes! Yes! YES!) I step to the mic and hear some boos I don’t like them dudes, foo So I wreck the shop and make em hop Now homie what it do!? Let me swag on these faggots Stinking like some maggots Hating on me bad, its sad Cause you just liked 👍🏻 my status Nigga You know who I’m talking bout Wack sacks they weed is brown Wack raps they speaking loud Rap facts I highly doubt If you can do it, hang with the truest Got the change and I’m shooting in your veins like the fluid Hate on me but don’t on Yoda The rap was chill but mine is colder Shake the game just like a soda Crack the top and watch me blow up (yea) We in the game with the big leagues Axe men, we chop and rollin big tress I’m on that young rap, you bum cats on the old shit So let ya’ gums flap here’s one fact you don’t know shit. A couple white bots, stompin through the game Adding a new twist with a healthy dose of change! [Chorus]