Released on May 2012

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[Intro]

Pockets zipped?

Welcome to the pickpocket you can get your pocket picked!

Bet you didn’t see this comin’


[Verse 1: Rax]

I’m a product of these late nights and early mornings

Same time bitches tweeting got these birds calling

Tryna block my dreams or tryna earn abortions

Yeah I swerve em I be in and outta traffic

Moaning I don’t pay attention coz I be inventing my classics

Curtain calling shows any time that I’m per-forming

Check the venues post mortem

F**k a sea serpent bruddas I adapted to your cold waters

Pirate of the ship steady sailing through your salt waters

Canon on deck

I founded my step

And now there tryna be the don but couldn’t walk in my crep

So appalling

Tryna be friends I’ma have him plank walking

Even if he’s cool the price of friendship is extortion

The say live and learn I’m living learning for certain

It’s give and take but I been giving and no ones returning

Couple crabs tipped there bucket all coz I’m emerging

All I did is follow my dreams and continued working

No bluffing

I been in the dungeon

Exploding flows in abundance call it good will hunting

They dint’ believe little old me could of took off

Now the kitchens looking like a cook off

I do this, I do this, I do this, I does it

I been in the dungeon

Cooking for the rest while I’m taunted in the stomach

Tryna break bread so I’m balling on a budget

I been falling into evils of the cool because it’s current

Tryna find myself inside a world that ain’t discovered

Seems like the pipes need plumbing

A lot of shits, blocking out a lot shit from coming

My darg fasten your seat belts coz this shits running (erggh)


[Outro]