Lyrical Assassination

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Coffee Black

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Flexed up cuz I’m next up
Don’t you get it messed up
Wake up say my prayer
Then I’m on my way to get it
Just a couple years ago
A dollar on my debit
If you betted on my fall
Rest In Peace
Cuz you dead to me
Thank god I feed
Off the negative energy
Like a vampire nigga
You will not see the end of me (what?)
Say they Pullin triggas
Shooting blanks like vasectomy
Top dog got a pedigree
And the bark come with bite
Cuz if I said it I meant it
So you should not take it light
I’m really not into violence
But if you test me I might
And if I greet you with silence
Just keep it pushing alright
I’m too damn fly like a kite
I came up pockets was tight
I took off just like a rocket
Now I’m enjoying the flight
First class better be
With all the amenities
Leg room and serenity
Clearing my headspace
Elevate and meditate
The music make me levitate
And I can not exaggerate
I Came up outta nothing
And then I turned it to something
I got no reason for bluffin
No need to pass what you puffin (inhale)
Because I’m high off of life
That mean I’m high all the time
I made this music my wife
And now together we shine
Don’t need a gun or a knife
I kill em just with my rhymes
I put my life in these lines
The fans be losing they minds
I’m blowing up like a mine
I’m killin beats it’s a crime
The opps is sour like lime
They just can not see the signs
They need to early retire
Because they wasting they time
I take it higher and higher
We got some mountains to climb
I’m cooking dope like the wire
With stringer bell on my line
I’m serving hits to the fiends
With every song that I drop
I’m tryna fill up my jeans
You know I run up the guap
Just go and follow your dreams,
And you a bum if you not
I’m thanking God for my team
They hold it down like a rock
We tight knit not a seam
We gotta hold it together (why?)
So we can get to the cream
So we can get to the bread
Not taking nothing for granted
Can’t let it get to my head
Planning for the future
Keeps the family fed
This didn’t happen by luck
It didn’t happen by chance
Back in the day
I used to listen to Chance
And now I got that mhm
Yea I made that advance
I made myself pusha man
Cuz I be pushin that gas
Yea I stay pushin that heat
And I be pushin it fast
These suckas cannot compete
They prolly finishing last
Just need a pen and a beat
And imma school em like class (ha get it?)
Now I gotta wrap it up
We almost done with the track
Another lyrical assassination
From Coffee Black
And this is no exaggeration
Go ahead call the morgue
Since I’m steady toe taggin'
I repent to the Lord
Cornball attacking
Mission cannot abort
Ice cold to the core
Emotion I do not show
I make a bag on the road
It’s like I’m passing through go
I’m balling out like a sport
They might just take me to court

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