Young Woo$in
Woosin
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Bruce Lee: This is what it is, okay I said empty your mind Be formless Shapeless Like water I'm like a young K. Dot, if he knew kung fu Don't got enough fingers or toes to count the hoes I one two'd Get my youngins on yo ass so I don't gotta hunt you Don't take much to kick your ass man I could fucking punt you But we got some ninjas on my block, man, I gotta creep quick Gotta avoid the bullshit, or else I'ma be a deep shit I ain't smokin' trash, so I don't entertain your weak split Know some hoes been askin' bout me, tell them hoes to eat a dick Yeah, I'm tougher than your algebra exam after a hangover Rougher than the hands of those who makin' cash handovers Wake up next to a bitch, I probably wouldn't bang sober Quick to kick a bitch off of the premise like a landowner Quick to sign some papers, you a clown you barely scanned over I won't compromise, cause it's my life I hold command over Stackin' up these tracks, and I just save em' in my bands folder Claim you makin' noise for real, but barely half my mans know ya Know you wanna pop but boy, there's levels to the game I won't stop till mama rich and icy bezels in the frame I'm headed toward the mountaintop, ain't gotta head for fame Think it's drop or drown, but you been drownin' since you fuckin' came Man, f*ck that, the streets know I'm him, you a fuckin' lame I ain't rich yet, but I'm buzzin', too quick to catch a flame Fireball jutsu get you murked, bless you an early grave Gotta put this shit in frame, they really never what they claim And I'm not the guy you wanna bother, just like Bruce Lee on his off day Misunderstood when brought up, like a frustrated Kanye Never switchin' on my bros, like how Itachi did Sasuke Got some friends resentin' what I do, but they still watch me Cruisin' down the lakeshore go 100 in my 5-speed Can't see what's ahead, so I might need to hit my high beams Got your shorty chillin' till the sun up like a night stream Think you workin' hard, y'all need to wake up like a night stream And I put in work down in the paint I'm unranked, but even champs respect the portraits that I make To be great, we expect to make the shots I'm tryna take I call you Lil' Catski, cause it's pussy all in your face Y'all boys catchin' disease, I swear y'all don't know how to strap You artists get big off promotion, man y'all don't know how to rap Why they creasin' every time I go up, they don't know how to clap Yeah, I'm just like young Drake, but I don't know how to act Don't know how to act, so they say I'm too honest At least I tell the truth, I don't care how you feel honest Steppin' shit where gardens picked a fit and just bought it She say I'm the hardest, I deliver what I promise See them sellin' out for plays and views, it makes me vomit Never do my dogs wrong like Wallace and Gromit I'm takin' all these lessons in to help me grow from it She say he hard as Woosin, man you hoes better stop it
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