PAC-MAN

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I hate the fact that
Niggas claim I've went soft
Do you know who you fucking with man
Goddamn
Okay
Look
First things first, let me set the record straight yeah
I hate it when you put a label on me like I'm Nike or Adidas
Get it
Cause I ain't no trapper nor a rapper
I'm just another man
Yeah
Who use his music as a platform to deal with his pain
Cause therapy's expensive for a black man
Started writing mad songs at the back of math class, it was calculated
Let's take it back to the days when
We was freestyling in the corridors with my homie Tim
Wordplay so sick, flow on beast mode
They labelled me Verbal Assassin, kill 'em all
Body count stacked up like a gravesite
If you go against me, that's your last fight
Hmm
I bet you thought I was done right
Cause you heard I'm singing love songs
Niggas taking shots through the grapevine
But when they meet you in the street, boy they fan out
But I ain't even mad, cause you look like a bitch with a ball sack
You, gassed up for the plays on your SoundCloud
Boy, don't be acting like a superstar
I been making hits since you were getting hit
Compared to me, uchiri mupfana
Hmm
Tsvaga zvimwe zvekutamba nazvo, cause if you want that smoke
You will get it
Look, handi kwate munhu ndinobhura
Iwe, bar for bar, unonyura
Hmm
Try to copy me, haibude
Haunga tenge staira yangu inodhura
I-I-I been in my bag so I'm war ready
Yes, I'm a singing nigga but I'm bar heavy
A bloodbath when I rap, boy it ain't safe
Michael Myers on Halloween, I'm a nightmare
New wave niggas say they got the drip but
It's more like a drop in the ocean
I hope you niggas taking notes cause
I ain't gon' say this shit twice bruh
How your outfit matter more than your bars
How you flexing on the gram with your mom's car
Say your chain iced out but it don't shine
But who am I to judge? I ain't God, right
I'm keeping niggas checked like it's chess
How you a goat when your song got a one hundred plays
Mxm, get the f*ck outta here nigga
You better stop with the capping
See what happens when you step on the toes
Of the R&B nigga that your girl wanna f*ck
Now usually I don't do this shit
But I'm a peace-loving nigga who don't f*ck with disrespect
You aim at me; I'll eat you up like Pacman
And homie, you won't ever get a second chance
Mxm
I don't f*ck with the lame shit, boy, when I bark, I bite
I'm tired of niggas reinventing bars we done heard
This ain't no TBT
I'm, a wolf in sheep skin so, don't be fooled by my high notes
Headshots when I shoot like I'm John Wick
I'm the Grim Reaper on a bad day
Had to do this just to show you, I ain't the type of nigga that you play with
Now I'm going back to my love songs
Now I'm going back to my sad shit
Now I'm going back to my love songs
But I hope that you learned your lesson
Hmm
The next time you say that I've gone soft
Homie, I pray that you know this
I'm still harder than your dick with an erection
That's what she said

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