‘Wine, Women & Lyrics (PRIVATE STΩCK EP II Intro)’ Hook(2): Wine, women an' lyrics; Ferraris, Jets an' riches Wine, women an' lyrics; Ferraris, Jets an' riches Wine, women an' lyrics; Ferraris, Jets an' riches I gotta quadruple digits, gotta quadruple digits Verse 1: First thing when I wake up... wipe the crust out my eyes Then I take up... a lil' time To meditate, say a mantra, lift some weights, ingest a meal Play some Curren$y or GZA-- gotta inject the ill Uh, I - be that - nigga - give a - F - how you feel I ain't tryna - be that - nigga - gettin' less from a deal So I'm careful wit' my moves, I don't hop on every song That these niggaz want me on if it takes me out my zone Say gravel road, rollin' stone; yeah, you heard that shit before Ain't payin' for no pussy, give no fucks about a ho Somethin' exquisite on my arm, make my ego overflow We gon' be up in a loft wit' balthazars of Margaux Oh... oh my goodness... I be dreamin' The rap game is like a heist, an' I be schemin' Number's up for y'all, peace out When you hear Fineprint, you know he's all about the... Hook(x2) Verse 2: They say lightnin' never strikes the same spot twice But I'm 'bout to strike gold yet again; shake dice Uhn, big booty bitches an' liquor my only vice Confidence all in the mind, I follow my own advice This is "PRIVATE STΩCK II", chill out an' pop two Then call me in the morn, the Doc make house calls Hold on, I got you; they fuck wit' you, they fuck wit' me Ain't nann hater gettin' past this regime #TGL for life, nigga fuck a leer jet Gimme attack choppers, attack tracks proper We more like rad mobsters, eatin' mad lobster They mad they can't stop us, curse wit' them damn problems Uhn... was supposed to be a loser, huh? But I kept goin', no givin' up 'til money flowin' Flow like I'm hungry, they killed me, became a zombie The walkin' dead, talkin' live, tryna live the life of... Hook(x2)

‘The Source (#Powerpack)’ Verse 1: Now I'm a M-Town repper, ten toes down forever Steadfast in any weather, haters knock me down? Never Spit ghost pepper, far from a half-stepper Got a plan an' it's clever, so all in together Go - go - goin' for the win, gettin' my second wind Time steady windin' down, no - time for unwindin' now Livin' on a prayer, faith like a mustard seed Ask God to help my city caught up in the clutch of greed I'm -- weak in the mind, must create a tougher seed To grow up in this jungle an' be what I couldn't be Lotta weight on my shoulders, an' it's makin' 'em bleed An' I'm feelin' these niggaz never wanted me to succeed I - put down that sketch book to drop bars an' wreck hooks My weakest lines stronger than the shit up in ya best book Quicker left hooks, that - shit they never saw; swifter moves Nigga move, I'm too deep up in my groove, keep ya cool Verse 2: If you had told me when I was 5 I'd get the courage to rhyme I'd pro'lly look at that ass like that shit was asinine But - 4 years later, writin' poetry at 9 Who knew - I'd keep goin' an' make this shit a grind Slow an' steady wins the race, so - when stationary I'm still makin' progress while you tryna make me weary Keep it steppin' always... when the way is dreary That givin' up shit's for the birds in the aviary When my friends an' my girl both seem full of shit I say fuck 'em wit' the middle fingers full equipped When I'm a asshole, flows still full of wit You countin' me out, then both ears full of dick I bring it 'til the fuckin' pop filters full of spit Rawer than the rawest, wit' a heart full of grit It's all in the kid, ain't fuckin' wit' the force 'Cause of course when momentum runs the course from my source

‘Hold Yo' Hand’ Verse 1: Walk wit' me, come an' talk wit' me, baby Eyes been on you for awhile, shit is drivin' me crazy I like the way you work it, heavily diggin' ya steez Ya physique an' all that weave got me weak in the knees You're - at your best when you do it minimal Never let another tell you bein' at ya bare essentials is criminal Seein' you walk thru is critical Heart racin' hyperspeed, beatin' thru my physical Spendin' all my time still ain't enough time But find ways to keep you smilin' thru the rough times One - flawless diamond, worth more than dimes I'll walk thru Hell's gates just to make ya mine Hook(x1): Most niggaz wanna sex, others wanna buy brands But me, I just wanna hold yo' hand Take you on vacay, lay up in the sand Watchin' the sunset, hold up -- I ain't done yet Most want ya sex, others wanna buy brands But me, I just wanna hold yo' hand An' put a ring on it, yeah, you deserve the rock An' my last name to match, hope you proud to rock Verse 2: Put the - make-up down, get out the mirror Notice - beautiful skin, start seein' clearer You're a ebony queen, givin' men heavenly dreams Send chills up an' down, got us kneelin' to the ground I know - sometimes you get insecure Yo whole outlook seems like it's in manure Searchin' for a king 'cause the prince ain't pure But the pauper all along had the cure Whether natural or permed out, ya star'll never burn out I'm here to uplift; insecurities they squirm out Just - gimme time, you'll see how it turns out Different walks of life which we have to learn 'bout Thinkin' you got the perks of - bein' ugly But what you have is the gift of beauty, trust me Hook(x1) Verse 3: Keep on passin' me by, feel like notice me senpai Little jokey joke to make you smile, see the gleam in ya eye Vow to keep it real, steadfast, semper fi You fuckin' wit' the truest, them other niggaz lie See, make you feel better's what I hope to do Take these words to heart, let 'em soak in you These other chicks - wish they had yo' pulchritude But you, one of a kind, they in the multitude Beauty all thru, shinin' out ya spectrum Undistorted by the prism, you're an artistic ism Don't let ya mind be a prison, open ya heart Men will love you for your elegance an' all that's relevant No fallacies heretofore remain in control Just - give up the demons an' free your soul Hook(x4)

‘Excedrin State feat. Pineapple Caesar’ Hook(x2): It's in my head... it's in my head It's in my head, it's happenin', it's in my head It's in my head, it's goin' down, it's in my head It's in my head (Write some bars, nigga!) Verse 1: Hey Vern, I got a million bucks on my brain Excedrin for the pain, situations never change Just like me... knowhatImean? Look in my heart an' see the blood flows from a Juniper tree I'm unwaverin', spirit tested But foldin' ain't my strongsuit, an' all mine are double-breasted Fitted wit' custom cufflinks Thoughts of a optimistic P.O.W., it's fuck what y'all think Pussy niggaz on cycles, I exercise my right as a king Throne is a E20 elliptical Axial-Flow, you a radial centrifugal Triple times the action, we see who's more lyrical Hook(x2) Verse 2 [Pineapple C.]: Hold on for dear life, y'all are just deer in headlights Smashed in the grill of my Dragula, tonight I'm havin' venison Alarmin' denizens of Venice as I'm wavin' a Mossberg, hair-trigger menace Pullin' Trixie by her hair, sippin' Guinness Out of my element Couple needles in my arm, livin' like that Dos Equis gent Let me vent, I ain't had pineapple in awhile But I'm itchin' like I had some foul vertical smile Me, Bobby an' Ricky chillin' wit' Fineprint On a mission to stack chips, smokin' on ChiKi Lit like TIKI wicks, mix the gin wit' Tahitian Treat Boulevard bullies snatchin' chains on yo street Hook(x2)

‘#MoreThoughtsofaGIANT’ All this music biz stress got me snappin' on my fans On edge, feels like they ain't cheerin' an' clappin' for ya mans Thought I had it figured out, now it's like - "What am I doin' here?" Got too many bossy voices in my ear Everybody think they got the answers, I need y'all to simmer down I don't give a fuck how long you been around Ya tip, I ain't seekin', so muhfucka just keep it To ya muhfuckin' self, like a muhfuckin' secret Been distancin' myself, from mainstream-minded Inane, ordinary muhfuckaz an' they lamebrain grindin' I know you find it backwards - I ain't out there like the rest of them But see I'm smarter than the best of them Opportunist like Adam Copeland, waitin' on ya dismount Then move up to a marquis, reduce you to a viscount Wit' #TGL waitin' in the earthwork To strike like King Cobras, sleeper cells in the dirt Stunnin' fools like that Texas Rattlesnake, nowhere near tough Brace for cold flows, I'm handin' out earmuffs Clear cut like solitares, shinin' like the Sun thru a prism I bring to life all that I envision Centuries ahead of you, lightyears don't measure up I'm Eobard Thawne hittin' y'all wit' phasin' uppercuts So catch the vibe, like - Cisco Ramon As I - break it down to - gristle of bone These are - thoughts of a GIANT, moved up from welterweight To light-heavyweight; tenure - is what I failed to state Push back after push back, it was worth the well wait Just to bring you niggaz bars like some jailbait Fin...

‘The Remedy’ Verse 1: Let me get into my zone, say a prayer for my enemies 'Fore I leave this earth, fuck it raw wit' all my energy I think I found my inner G, in solitude an' inner peace Bound to leave a memory, a train of thought if any, G Came to be the remedy, elixir in my pen an' shit Artistic wit' my penmanship, very bold an' tentative Suggest you be attentive to the moves I make from now on Blowin' up the scene, turn a pipe dream to a pipe bomb #TGL's the movement, you ain't fuckin' wit' The League I'm, pimpish wit' this, limpin' but no Cadillacs or grease The game is cold, but I am colder, Leonard Snart an' Freeze Sub-zero thru my ventricles, below freezin' degrees, uh... Verse 2: Yeah, paper chasin' fast lane, I'm F-Zero X wit' it "PRIVATE STOCK II", nympho hoes havin' sex wit' it Waitin' on the next critic, talkin' out his neck wit' it Like a sick smoker, quick joker-- take ya best shiddit Sumpin' like a vet wit' it, years I did invest in it Never broke stride, it's time you swallow pride Kinda like a spirit guide, hoes got they reservations They never get in tune, slackin' on the education To catch you up, I'm here for cult status, baby Fuck a leer jet, gimme attack choppers an' a fuckin' NAVY You know it's "Fuck you, pay me", what you give is what you get An' all I have for you is Winterfresh an' hard dick Got the swagger of a viking, I will conquer an' pillage Fuck the shit up out my girl, leave her pussy on spillage I kill it for the fun, +Violate+ every +Spawn+ A onslaught of aqua, flowin' Fiji an' Evian