11th & Michigan - Jam in the Van, AmirSaysNothing

I see shoes in the street

And wonder what’s their story

If I left mine

Would you look behind, try to explore me

I know one day Ill fly high with Carissa

There’s a long road ahead of me

Still lord knows I miss her

I’ll never let her die in vain

I’ll rhyme the pain

Now I know the world knows the motherfucking name

See, iv’e caused destruction from Hollywood to Carolina function

Putting punction into something, saying nothing, that’s saying something

Need nothing, pen, pad, or twitter lines

Salty rappers at me, fuck em, they Spit bitter lines

Newest litter right, It’s killer time

Killa cam

On my own set, dipping with my fam like fuck em, we ain’t playing

(G)uardian click run shit

Big up to the sandlot

Navy fitted caps, Raddy spit ya wig back with lyrics and metaphors

It’s The says nothing family knocking down your friggin' doors

See, fuck ya block up some more

Coastal marble floors

These raps are like gats for sure

Hi power, hollow point jazz riffs on some taz shit

Mental manial devil, fuck a schedule

I’ll raise your entire fucking level

And shit I’m hardly on, that’s Jeanleon

Now What’s good?

Everything bullshit included

This Life hands you a card, better fuckin use it

I used mine, passed away and was born again

Left my old soul on that corner, 11th & Michigan

My shits strinking, just like the grip of a python

J-a-y to the hyphen

Bytes in your ear like Tyson

Vacuum information to my core my like a Dyson

Water giant, king Poseidon with a trident

Lighting fire till they crying

Slug, Guru and Phifer dawg

Young technician writing Scriptures, Gods bathroom floor

I’m louder than ye' yelling

And they just swelling

I get the feeling

Hah i know I’ma sight or two

On the couch with Star jones, I reach out and enlighten you

I frighten who?

Visonaries afraid to speak they’re visions

My flows exciting wisdom

High like Vicodin doing Christians

Hovy told me to earn it, cause at top they’res not plenty

Won’t stop till ones mine

Breakfast, with the God, Angie and Envy

Big up Ebro and Rosenberg

Shoot to Sways universe

You may have dropped before me but I’ll be the one to do it first

Proverb of reverend Muhammad

Young Tillards a prophet, stop it

11th & Michigan (x4)

Long Live Carissa Cole