Avanti Reborn -Intro: Welcome To The Album Conscious Mind Of Awareness, Reborn. I Will Come Forward To Open My Spiritual Mouth, So You Hear, Enchantable Parable Lyrics. I announce My music,What Has Layed Hidden. My Power Of Unique Spirits, May The World Possessed They Ears, Once They Hear It. The Ancient Truth Written, Merge The Four Corners Of The Foundations In The World. Demand A sign, AVANTI. The Prince Of Spirits, Avanti Avanti, I Have Come,For Life And Peace. Shine The Swords, I Swore By My Devine Words. Honor The Written Prophecy, A Man Will Be Against His Father. A Daughter Against Her Mother In Law, The Words Of Fire. Set Apart Brings Persecutions. Set Apart, Enemies Will Be Those Of His Own House Whole. I Commission The 11 Spirits, Avanti. I Emerge Your Light Has Arisen, Again It Is Written, Who Is 1 Spirit. Recognize My Voice, The World And My Foes Acknowledge My True Existence. It's The Sermon On The Mount, Blessed Are They, Who Hunger And Thirst For Heartful Lyrics, I Bless Your Greed. By Your Music Allegiance To The Covenant Creed. Avanti, Avanti, They Will Be Satisfied. Avanti Reborn, Infamous Celebrity. Empowered By The Mothers Of Sorrow, The Spiritual Possession With A Black Heart. Avanti Reborn, I witness The Industry All Eyes On Me , Cracked Faces. I Call On The Black Hebrews To Start The Grave Diggin. It's The Pay Back To The Broken Elite, Who Recklessly Scattered My Richest. Avanti, Avanti, May Written Laws Command The Death Of All Adversary. Thugg Flowers, Avanti Reborn. My Nemesis Mind Is Unburied, Bless Those Who Become Followers. The Conscious Mind Set, My Gutter Soldiers Like Me. I Speak This Album In The Baptism, Symbolizing Purification. Which Only The Real Music Fans Will Follow Me, Avanti, Avanti Now Reborn Into The Music Industry. Let's Us Begin...…….!

( Dirty Ambition...Aw Aw Aw My Dirty Ambition 5x). I Feel No Shame; I Ride Down On My Enemies. Cock'in Back My Glock; I Send Off These Shots. Shells Droppin Too The Concrete, They Feel My Misery, Adversaries Dropp'in Blunts. As They Punks Asses Flee The Scenery, Yamps Hold'in Babies, Respect The G' In Me. I Paint My Vengeance Stimulated By Hate. Fuck The World Nigga, Death Too My Fake Friends. One By One, No Empathy, They Died Slow. I'm Never Losing Control Of My Mortal Soul, I Will Never Tell It, Too Let You Bitches Sell It, I Dust Off My Pass Life. Flying On The Wings Of Relentless. Written Lyrics, Chasing Snake DJ's, Wit My Spirit. Cutt'in The Veins, On Them Tricks Baby Momma's, Watch That Bitch Die Slow, A Black Rose Wit Her Eyes Closed. (My Dirty Ambition...Aw Aw Aw My Dirty Ambition 5x). I Bust My Gun, Non-Sense. Fake Rappers Are Harmless. Watch Me Load My Lyrical Clip. Afraid Now, You Really Fuckin Wit A West Side Nigga. Lose A Kidney, Fools Blow'in Smoke Like A Chimney. I Kill Tricks Relentless, I'm G'd Up, West Side Boutta Bang On The Industry. Fake Tricks Standin, By They Side. They Feel My Non Compassion. My Lyrics Trashin The Scenary; I'm Heated. No One Wanna See Me, Annihilate Bustas Mislead, By Deceiving Spirits.Who Never Wanna See My Rise, I Can See It In Their Eyes. They Plottin On Me Too Die, But My , B.O.S Life, Stay Validant . Struggle Life Music, Turnin Others Into Believers, I'm Like They Return Of Jesus, Cracked Into Supplement Pieces. Optimistic Apparent Wows, Fake Now Froze, Shatter By My Lethal Blows. (My Dirty Ambition...Aw Aw Aw My Dirty Ambition 5x). Everyday Is A Struggle, So I , Build Up My Hustle, Wit Muscle. I Shine Wit A Different Kind Of Mind, B.O.S. Lifestyle Too These Fools. It Show A Different Kinda Sign, I'm Influenced By My Hood Niggas. Political Down, Too Spiritual Shit. Positive Grown, Blunt Too The Head. My Lyrics Strong, My Tough Life Mixed Like Sticks And Stones. It Made A Hebrew Ready For His Throne , Shadow Boxing. Wit The Right And Wrongs. Intelligent Blessed Bones, Now They Hear Me When I Speak. My Lyrics Flow Like Water In The Streets, Muthafuckas Drink It, When In They Reach. I'm A Beast, Hot Like Grease. Still Down For My Peeps, Brutality. Fuck The police, Who Kill My Peeps. Who Tryna Tryna Build Opportunity, Government Keeping It Off The Trail. They Throw Our Young In Prison, An Even Decide Who Too Place In Jail. But B.O.S Playerz Got In His Mind, He Can And He Will. Even If It's The Chance Of Conditions Of Getting killed, So I Ride. For My B.O.S Life For Real. It's Still..(Dirty Ambition) -End

Interlude: Inserted Composition) Verse:My Life Is Loaded, For Crooked Cops. Snake Niggas & Bitches, Wit They Mouths Open. Screamin They All Kill'as, But I'm Shadowed Wit Demons, Who Stay Two Steps Behind Me. Watchin Me Drown My Spirit, Engaged By Three Bottles Of Hennessy. My Inner Righteousness, Plea For Soberness. So My Family Wonder If I'm Suicidal, Wit All My Thoughts. Maybe Paranoid By The Weed, Wit Out The Seeds. So I'm Mixed In Wit Surviving. I See My Foes, Coming Too Embody Me, Too My Death. I'm Losing Vision, As I Hear They Gatt's Bursts. Now, Until It's Silence. So Look In My Eyes, An You Will See The No Love, Wit The Pain Done Too This Lifeless Body. In Misery, I See The World, As The Bastard Child. Wit Out A Father, So I Prayed Too The Lord For Moses. For The Giving,Ten Commandments, So May My Confidence, Flow Thru The Veins Of My Real Niggas. Let's Incorporate America; Get Back Too Real Living. .. Look Into My Eyes; Too My Spirit, All My Real Niggas Feel It. Fuck The World Nigga; Be A Soldier Like Me..2x). Verse: The World System Is A Smoke Screen, Strained Out By Political War Fairs. They Leaving Our Future, For Our Seeds Hopeless. We Falling Deeper Into Poverty, If Theirs A Ghetto God. You Need Too Holla At Me. Life Got A Nigga Hustling Hard, Too Help His community. When My Ghetto Is Struggling Too Breath, For Their Short Comings, So That's Why, Every Time I Get Paid. For This Rap Shit, I Give A Little Back For My Real Niggas. So Lord, Forgive The Heartless. Please Recognize They Struggles, Maybe In Time. We Find Time, Too Become Unblinded It. I'm Truly Surrounded By My People, Screaming For Reasons. When Little Trayvon, Took A Shot For His Block. He No Longer Breathing, I Feel They Pain, For His Father And Mother. But How Many Deaths Will It Take, Too Understand That Hate Was Created By America. .. Look Into My Eyes; Too My Spirit, All My Real Niggas Feel It. Fuck The World Nigga; Be A Soldier Like Me..2x). Verse: Cause Lord, I See The World Vision. I Guess We Trapped In Hell Now, All I See Is Poverty. Stopping My Nigga's From Breathing, When opportunity. Is So Far From Reach, Seems Like Death's Tryna Too Kill A Niggas. An His Dreams, Hail Mary Telling Me Never Worry. But I'm Still Seeing, Niggas Out Here ,Getting They Holy Ghost Shot The Fuck Up. So May The Lord Save This Sinner, When I Bust First. Cause I'm'ma A Soldier, Who Spirit Will Never Die. As My Body Arrives In That Black Hearse. .. Look Into My Eyes; Too My Spirit, All My Real Niggas Feel It. Fuck The World Nigga; Be A Soldier Like Me..5x). End-

Lyrics: My Richest Interlude Composition: Gun Fire, Sirens And Cops..! (I'm Bout My Richest....8x) Verse: It's The Military Mind Nigga, On A Mission. I'm Serious Bout My Richest, Watch The Cash Flow, Tick Tick Here It Go. Shout Out Too My Nigga Castro, It's Military Minds. So Watch Out For The Ass Holes, I See These Niggas Running. As I'm Gunning, All I See Is Assholes And They Elbows. So Follow My Flow, Don't Worry, I Tell The Whole Story. That Will Get A Nigga Buried, So I Carry My Automatic Hurry. So How Many, Except Me, Will See The Cemetery. So Follow Me Saying, The Rules Of The Game. Cause These Bloods Know It's Still Thugg Life, The West Side Complication. Now Brought Everyone All Together, As The West Ride...Ha Ha . (I'm Bout My Richest....8x) Verse: So You Know I Keep My Gun Loaded, Before I Rip The Game. You Know First I Had Too Sow It, The Only Way To Get My Nigga's Outta Poverty. Wit My Rhymes, Or Dying Coming Back Like Jesus. Will I Walk On Water, You Niggas Believe It. When Every Time My Feet Touch The Concrete, I'm Still A Living Prophet. Wit True Words Too Speak, So Keep A Eye Out, For My Enemies. It Seems They Want Me Too Stay Buried, I Feel They Glances. I Anit worried, They Know I Can Cut These Nigga's Out. They Lyrical Ambitions, It's My Lifestyle They Are Chasing Ha Ha. (I'm Bout My Richest....8x Verse: So I Hand Cuffed The Game, Will It Make Bail. It Worried Niggas, Sleeping With They Lights On. It's No love For A Busta, So I Will Fill His Ass Up With Bullet Smoke. I Hit This Blunt, An Walk Thru The Smoke. Wit All This Drama, I Have Fools Calling Mama. So Nigga, Peep The Repercussions. From This Reaper, I Leave These Nigga's Non- Breathing. When I kill Nigga's, So Please Realize I Got Skills...Ha Ha. (I'm Bout My Richest....8x) End-

( Mother Of Sorrow Will Ya Pray For Us; Cause We Stuck In The Muthafuckin Gutter.4x)- Verse - As The Night Hits, I Can Tell When It Rains It Pours. Maybe Now We'll Be Expose Too A New World, That's Draining Us Spiritually. So I Ask Yah Why, We Stuck Into Poverty. I Know The Mother Of Sorrow, She Will Pray For Us. When Alcohol And Weed Bring Deaths Too A Unborn Seed, When America Won't Us Too Stay They Victims. Refuse Too Unfold The Dream, Who We Are Suppose Too Be. I Heard Death Calling, So Will I Survive Or Die Running. A Coward Dies A Million Deaths, Before He Nothing. I Believe, I Hope Yah Is Watchin. Cause Time Has Stopped On My Watch, So I Continue Too Dream. For All My Homies, We All Live By The Same Misery. It's Hard Too Breath,.... (Mother Of Sorrow Will Ya Pray For Us; Cause We Stuck In The Muthafuckin Gutter.4x).- Verse- So I Drop Lines Too My Niggas, I Hope It Reaches You Before I'm Buried. It's Clear Too My Niggas, Who Live In The Back Streets. I Know This Life Is Never Long, When Death After Me. So I Plan Too Enter, As A Infant. Die As A Man, I Hope My After Life Prepare Me For My Transition. Momma They Say I'm A Problem, When It's Lonely In My Next Life. It Seem They Trying Too Keep My People Over Here, In Death. So Why Mother Of Sorrow, Why Do They Fail, Too Shed A Tear. I Was Told The World Couldn't Hurt Me, That What They Souls Told Me,.... ( Mother Of Sorrow Will Ya Pray For Us; Cause We Stuck In The Muthafuckin Gutter.4x).- Verse- So Tell Me Why My Niggas Gettin Shot, They Say It's Has Too Be. When This Cold World Got Us Strapped, Maybe It's The Hard Lines In My Rap's. Bold Gave Hope Too A Coming Society, It Got My People Under Belief. They Can Killed The Wicked Breed, So We Callin.... (Mother Of Sorrow Will Ya Pray For Us; Cause We Stuck In The Muthafuckin Gutter.4x. Immortalz).- Verse- Hail Mary;...Hail Mary. Mother Will You Pray For All Of Us. I Know It Bring Tears Too Your Eyes. Please Tell Us What You See, But Please Have Mercy For All Our Sins. Please Have Mercy For All Our Sins; Hail Mary. Amen...)-End