Lyrics:
make my raps bigger than life
But not knowing how to market it right
Turned on the radio
Only cat new from the West
Coast was playin' was Bishop
And by
got faith take the plunge
Knuck if you Buck, If he duck then you lunge
I'm just poking fun, now I got the funds
Now I talkin' shit till the end of my
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
an extortionist
And he don't even know that you exist
Standing still when it's do or die
You better run for your fucking life
It's not over 'till you
an extortionist
And he don't even know that you exist
Standing still when it's do or die
You better run for your fucking life
It's not over 'till you
still when it's do or die
You better run for your fucking life
It's not over 'till you're underground
It's not over before it's too late
This city's
I'm calling all my hoes, you at the window of the Wendy's talkin bout
Reppin on four, four's
Yo straws look a lil bendy, fender bend over for the low
Narrative taken over by God killers
Plot thrillers, your knight you put on a high pillar
What you gonna say when your hero starts going car dealer
Back like
Life forever i'm now over a year clean
And I'm so grateful for that
I think passion is good because
It motivates you and it
Gives you the drive that you
in peace to Tico
New Jack City shit, I’m riding like I’m Nino
Shit can get spooky you can tell by my ego
Meet the reaper, my n****s ready to make that
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
cap
In my zone shoutout Bishop Nehru
We saving rap
You see, I'm different like the morning sun
My light so bright, I like to beam it on the darkest
We got stars inna wraith
I got pussy in my face
I'm in tampa by by the bay
See the scar on my face
I'm the leader of the wave
All this money onnway
operate And if they don't cooperate then
Let me elaborate I'm like Stephen A the way I'm Giving you hot takes when I step
To the mic they break fast like
I'm a F-A-N-A-T-I-C,Fanatic
I rep Christ till I D-I-E, fanatic
I'm not extreme, I'm redeemed with faith
To serve a god whose extremely great
I'm
I'm on a whole 'nother level
You can get stomped by the rebel
They put my head on a swivel
These 223's will not not miss you
Please tell me what is
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
And press release
Here’s the umbrella
Gimme a kiss
If you get drunk
Till you boom
Leave my vibe
I want the bass
Ey ey
I will not listen
Crave
I’m not listed
written
And then listening to the
Tapes afterwards to hear how
It all worked out
You see well, I'm running over my time
And people are telling me to stop
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
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