Groovy Soul - Rejuvenated (Intro)

1100 and 11 days
Since the last time my pen slayed
All my competition been slain
Sliced pages in my notebook
Wrote verses with the same blade
Still cooking with the same flame
Free smoke for the jokes, don't miss if you take aim
I bet it's sweet when you say my name
Groovy don't play with ya food
I don't waste in a rampage
Uh
I got a second wind like Lazarus
I went and mastered shit, with the bachelors
Left my home, became a traveler
I'm a passenger
On a slightly deadly caliber
Who am I to ya
The man with that mighty sword like Excalibur
Who am I to ya
The man with a drive big like a challenger
Who can challenge the
22 year old piece of gold
I've been told
That I'm known as big money
Yea, I never fold...
I've been hanging around
Niggas checking for me, I'm the talk of the town
I recluse from the dogs, I'm the wolf of the pound
Only speak on a song, then I won't make a sound
It's kinda funny I was running fore my feet hit the ground
Made a wave like Bryce Wayne, you are part of the drowned
Swept the city with a hot series
Hit hard like 6 semis
Suddenly the smoke stopped
Feeling like a blocked chimney
The Godfather of the Semideys
Music is the family biz, I'm the center piece
Being quiet's ludicrous, prefer disturb the peace
My daily fit's a hooded fleece
Niggas catching more shots than Malcolm X & Lil Reese
And now these new niggas prolly thinking like who is he
I'm the diamond god, I'm the coldest nigga to ever be
Keep my cuzzo close, he the one that holding the tools for me
My niggas blow metal, a scene can end in a symphony
I've been in cities where niggas die just for infamy
Pride is where they lie, now they getting buried with dignity
Passion pain & greed, I'm familiar with this trinity
Get ya dome shattered, assassinated like Kennedy

Written by:
Jaleel Mott

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