Fresh to Death

Lyrics

Intro: Yo x3 Verse 1 - KC Carter I've seen niggas on the rocks withouth the liqour I've seen the same cats on the block selling swishers My nigga, I ain't smoke, but exhale something viscious And I've been blessed by the best colour gifted My nigga, I don't stress, cause I'm always optimistic And your boy streched before these bars get lifted Treat my flow like net and you'll never get it twisted Get with it if I spit it you can get boyalifted Blow kisses to the missues, that hit up to the mistress You can hear it in this mix this nigga on a mission And I'm bitching out whippings who can't flip it,ain't no time For lolly gagging, lick home to your harley braggin' I got the city on my back, so my slacks, I'm probably saggin' Got the world on my shoulders, my feet, the probably draggin' But not the fire-breathing,no second-guessing, take directions from a higher beeing I'm just reflecting on my blessings, that's what I believe in Who hit the tires sqeeling, thats just my drive, forever on the ground Living my life like inside of a torch Reaching the heights like never before Giving them out the a place from the lord Paying the kicks I could never afford He did and we is the best out the Mid-West You ain't gotta know my name, you just call it kid bless Took notes on the game, improved what I did best And I'm fresh to death and I've ain't even lived yet Hook x2 Fresh to death and I've ain't even lived yet Fresh to death and I've ain't even lived yet Fresh to death and I've ain't even lived yet Lived yet, lived yet Verse 2 - Ex-P I take a minute and I spit it like mucus,I got the sound of cutus When it do it, comes out so ruthless Using my music as a form of expression and influence Controlling the crowd with this mic, grip and abuse it Using my mind as a tool, and it's never been used Allows me to ellaborate and get off like I just ejaculated Tag teaming this bitch with KC, that was a collaboration Ain't it facinating, you thought I was exaggerating Until I stopped procrastinating,inner flow becomes aggravating I feel their aggrevation, I'm navigate word at will, it seems surreal Like reality TV, I must see, flow funky like muss Trust me, disguisting, you don't even want to nudge me kid My rap i functous, so everything I do is big I'm hard headed, you can't tell a nigga, shit They ask me how I've got it so nice, I'm only 26 Easy got a dictionary, and I read up on shit Now I put words together like a collage And watch these week MCs disappear like a mirage All this hard knowledge, you all don't even oblige Shit it ain't hard to tell, niggas in camouflage Trying to kicking it true, while they're selling you lies Passing it off like it's real, devil up in the sky And you caught that shit sware, than I gotta be fly Fresh to death and I've ain't even lived yet Fresh to death and I've ain't even lived yet Fresh to death and I've ain't even lived yet Lived yet, lived yet