Sweet 16z(Keystyle): Vol. 2

Ay yo, what's the forecast, cuz it ain't nothin sunny/

slight chance of slaughter, 3 inches of blood if you bug me/

so bring your umbrellas and better to the reign of purgatory/

I'll nullify the pain and glory/

the most creative of minds ever brought to the forefront/

activated through consistency, rhythm and raw blunts/

to the head to gain potential, very detrimental/

and essential to expose demons to vent to/

picture a closeminded fool puttin my pen in check/

the thought is ugly, like the back of Forrest Whittaker's neck/

I'm a Ghost Dog, but I won't boast, dawg so I assume/

your position is assumed when I air out your room/

analyzed your whole demise when your bars contain "Lex coupe"/

my thesis will deepen within the reaches of your success group/

success group is temporary, I let the truth be told/

with a legacy of a menace like Bettis when he brought home

the gold/


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