1:11 Cruises

Haha Juno ya sick Uh huh It's JaXsaun Volumes perfect The late edition to the tape Can't fake brotha it's heaven sent Wrote this at Mommas crib Here's the evidence Too Knowledgely dangerous Cultuve ways cement strangers ha Huxtable talk Now that's a Cliff Hanger Off reserves To give em a sample like Parris Campbell Confident cocky At speeds you couldn't channel Doses from Gods poet Prechemisted a style Dissertation Catchin hints thru the vowels From in apartment dorms Bumpin and eating on 4 for fours To tunes oozing thru tympanic pours On one accord That way up out it Is pray about it Then work to route it I'm framing from pains Of Poppas poutings Now I'm like a grind away From changing locations where momma lays Life phonics Distant yourself from comfort stays Watch my Hancock glide As real as I write This is the vibe To keep the simple tactics alive, I'm like I keep it simple Pray for I wake Make no mistake Keep it simple Trust in my God Body, and Mental Simple Durag waves, Denims And Timbos Simple, Floetry Over the Instrumental Simple Pray for I wake Make no mistake Keep it simple Trust in my God Body, and Mental Simple Durag waves, Denims And Timbos Simple, Floetry Over the Instrumental Keep it Keep it simple enough For ya baby Gotta keep it simple enough For my brotha Keep it keep it Simple enough for Ya baby Gotta keep it simple Enough for my brotha I'm heavily seeing cats At the crib Stagnate by how They live Small percentage from college Majority from bids Flash back 2000 and something When brotha Jizzle was the Coldest youngin with The Spaulding and Bucket like it was nothin That same time I was field tussling To hype with them Viks That Northside speed Kept competitions coming Poleon dream Due to injury pleads Consistently asking Ms. Jackson Like Mitch, would they remember me? Forgot my worth A scummington of the earth And most them remember That depression hurt But see my Back was on walls And hands in dirt Brushed off and smirked Just to recall how trench mud worked Haha Live from CrAkron With shade conditions, my brotha Ain't no competition We put ourselves in position Uh It's finalized I'm sinking plans That's my mind provides Got my rhymes alive So I'm flicking off on the 9-5 I keep it simple Pray for I wake Make no mistake Keep it simple Trust in my God Body, and Mental Simple, Durag waves, Denims And Timbos Simple, Floetry Over the Instrumental Simple Pray for I wake Make no mistake Keep it simple Trust in my God Body, and Mental Simple Durag waves, Denims And Timbos Simple, Floetry Over the Instrumental A lot times man we Tryin to stress it too hard, you know what I'm saying Fall off our balance tryna go so hard Remember the simple times Cuz in reality. Those are the ones that matter But who am I ha