First Quarter Interlude
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I’m in the game and i don’t need a pardon I’m 6 for 6 man I’m just getting started I’m proving a point that ya boy is the hardest I’m harder than Jimmy Carter giving speeches on crisis The game might turn me to a martyr Don’t matter Cuz I’m tryna get a ring like I’m Saturn Want a Mazi but i stick to the Saturn Stick to the plan i follow the pattern Know I’m the best never get flattered I’m starting a chapter Mind sharper than the claws on a raptor Count my money bet i know how to factor I’m feeling Never had a silver platter Don’t matter We sell till our pockets get fatter I don’t titter tatter I hunt and i gather my riches this shit getting mad like the hatter But I’m staying level You niggas in trouble What i spit that shit is hard as a rock niggas be hard as some rubble A pebble A puddle I’m Harry Potter these niggas some muggles rappers some clown should teach you how to juggle I’m driving in the paint my knees never buckle What’s sonic to knuckles I’m Playing my hand no matter who shuffled And getting a W Winning again No throwing it in I’m chosen to rap a pro in the draft I sting like a bee and I float in the wind No really I’m cold with the pen Destined for greatness my hope is within I’m on my grind while they smoking the trim I’m rapping too long man I’m choking again Spitting mad heat I run on the track like an athlete at a track meet I’m a bad beast And i snap like a bad leash You can see in the rap sheet You cannot surpass me Just the first quarter and I’m going off Taking off like a boeing dog Imma make it not a coin toss Imma show my ass like a loin cloth Bottles and bitches and bitches and bottles In my free time i might I f*ck on a model She think she my baby but i never coddle Stay smoking the gas like we going full throttle She like a wildcat she a cougar I’m like a wildcat I’m a shoota My pockets real fat call em buddha Bad bitch send me pic of her hooters In the field like a soldier I’m a dentist put the pipe in her molars Counting paper like I’d run out of folders In her skeleton whenever i bone her Try to copy but you run out of toner Hoe so bad wish i could clone her Niggas so mad they just jebronis Niggas is phony they not the homies They smoking booboo we smoking dotey Keep me a blade and stay with my shinobi Got a sweet life like Zack and Cody Stay Rolling more than a Rollie pollie Man i love being a villian Party jumping but i watch from the ceiling So high that I’m losing my feeling Ice bath with my diamonds we chillin We chilli I am a goat like my first name is billy Dick like a whale wanna save my free willy It’s many a bullet and clip in the semi She love sucking dick when she off of the henny it’s plenty And remi She call my shit candy cuz it’s good and plenty With any penny in the hood like I’m Kenny I carry a bull call it Benny to binnys I beat her like Lennie She used to like girls but i turner like Timmy And she look like Libby She black and she pretty Bad and sadity A cup be the titty but ass like a mini fridge And I’m aiming at any head Take a shot and it’s plenty dead Niggas snitch to the Guinea pigs And my hoes come New Guinea thick But i f*ck with a skinny bitch slimmy thick
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