No Love (feat. J. R)
Q Ham
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No love for the weak minded brothers who critique my mystique Or sisters with their unique physique Too stuck up to speak Claiming that their body on fleek Closet freaks bank deposits every week I'm very Meek I Minaj with the world On every beat you hear the diamonds and pearls So if they reach I got that Iverson curve Cross 'em with clutch tactics and tell 'em it's just practice A retired mechanic I've dealt with enough ratchets Enough rackets no tennis but still a menace No Dennis evicting tenants I burn 'em and pick the remnants Draft lottery, hairy situation rap pottery Lyrical magician lynching beats into submission No mission's impossible Cruise control optional The drive behind these bars is conjugal An intimate situation my pen is the penetration I'll write you a life sentence consistent with liberation Consistent with liberation that bar was reiteration Persistent with innovation to interest this timid nation I'm inches away from greatness at home with a lack of patience I operate on cadavers and throw daggers in anticipation No Trey Songz though they say we resemble I train my temple So even when I'm running on fumes the fundamentals remain intact The main attract J and Q, May and Pac Even Under Pressure the Logic's another level Another shovel graveyard shift bury the Devil Resurrect the God complex don't take this outta context (con text) Cell phone smuggled in prison Juggled division with multiplication No exoneration and no vacation We know the cadence is so contagious don't overplay it This soldier's placement is over Satan A God MC I know the pagan We're upper echelon no adjacent Started from the ground I know the pavement Also I know enslavement and what it means to be free And the difference from being a carbon copy clone and being me They're snatching souls thievery grieve with me not a tear shed Peers hold ya head believe in me 'til we change the scenery And seamlessly transition into victory formation But hold your ovation Hold it and let me know when you're ready I'm polished I stay on my toes like a pedi Never petty I'm Freddy A nightmare drop the confetti Closing the series out Serious about Handling bars no BMX Where my dogs at DMX We the best no Khaled Got calluses from gripping the game Gripping these dames The power of the p***y got me Slippin' again Is it worth losing my soul if it's the world that I gain In a world full of games I'm serious leaving n****s Delirious Eddie Murphy or dead and buried Stephen Curry at the Oracle or Morpheus asking if he's the one Or will he run from the mass Cause the more drive you have, the more they want you to crash And clash from lack of cash The laws that's constituted has society convoluted Our psyche is so polluted I'm Nike you know I'll do it So stay in check, pay respect, you know what these haters get
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