Juvinile

I'm a juvinile in denile
Acting like I ain't senile
So pick up the phone and dail cauz I'll
 kill any one of y'all
Sick in both ways
Coffin off hazed
Got me smokin weed for days
I ain't even Aged.
And I live in two worlds but Anyways
I'll wear bAggy ass shirt 2 me knees
But I got a tie and a suit bitch please
Leave us juviniles alone so we can roll with ease

 caught the reflection
I need the protection
Since we're off collecting
 got this vision
need  the right rhythem
At the end of night  gotta
go get em
I I I I yeah that's all i say I
Like a iPod itouch iPad
Like a iBIG iJoss I
I lil biggin$
Swear I'm done wit trickin
And in starved to death
So ur plate I'm lickin
And I'm dying for livin
So imma die in this kitchen
We share the same vision
For the freedom of livin
Soon as we get to speed
right Outta this prism
headin straight for a colision
So I'm outta  my LB divashion
But me I am L B so eather way I'm headin for prision
It's a long as road
got time to glisen
Listen
Lyricly I
Lyricly I'm
Lookin for a reason to rhyme
I got time
But I wanna do it faster
Lost my footing and o lost my footsteps my ladder
Does it really matter




Believe me gr 9s
feelin me at tech n9ne
Now I'm on number nine
Thinking I'm gangsta I ain't even got a nine
End of tonight or end of this line
Get Urs I got mine
Right here at tech nine
It was like
Oh u never skipped a block
You've been missin alot
Dot dot dot
Lemme take u too the smoke pit and get. U a glock
All these girls
yeah now ur lookin hot
Stand on the corner and sell theses rocks
By now you runnin the block
Thanks bitch I been missin alot
And that's basicly how it went
My IQ was bent,
only understood money
and how it was to be spent
So all u fuckers out there tryin pay rent
Get shot nine times
You got money and u are 50 cent