Lyrics:
So Premier drops beats for me to say verses to
And if I sound doper, then take it personal
T-take it personal
T-t-take it personal
Take it
the sun shows
Tilt it back take another round down
You hear that music listen to the sweet sound
Jumpin and dancing until we hit ground
When it's summer you
Fighting demons
I been fighting all these demons I got personal problems
My ex bitch miss me say that she need me
Well that sounds like
instincts, which
Are leaning firmly toward the other option
"All Eyes on You" "Your voice sounds
Ill, the flow sounds ill, " she says "This
Is going to get
hears a sound
Did you want me to leave?
Did you want me to say it's nothing personal?
I let you know, let you know, let you know
I let you go, let you
A phoenix just came out the ashes embracin' the change
Kmpsr extended the name
I'm The Komposer I'm spreadin' my wings
Hoverin' above all you
Yo I can just spit a verse
At you or get personal
These clothes is so cheap
And in the Total Slaughter house you wore
The same outfit the whole week
Woo
Woo
Yea
Woo
Don't Take it Personal
But its Personal
Don't Take it Personal
But its Personal
Don't Take it Personal
But its Personal
Don't Take it
BG
Yo' face tryna lock me like the BG
I told my old lady if they do, she could leave
She said "Bae, shut the fuck up, you sound brazy
That shit
No I can’t give my all to you...
I’ll Be damned if I let myself fall for you
Don't take it personal
Oh Don’t take it personal
No I can’t give my all
Personal
Yeah
Legend
Legend
Yeah
The hand that write wrote for me
Don't talk about sex parties
Talk about the real stories
And you will reach
(Personal)
Now the words I kick to some might sound radical
But I'll explain, it's simply mathematical
You diss, I diss, this creates an equal
You reply
You need to give me a minute to reload the k and see how many 7.62's I can make fit up
In it
Two clips and a 50 round mag is extended when we come
I gave bay her persy
In her purse
That's her personal bag
I told them guys lookie
I got cookie like personal ad
Like they got a whip
I got bits
(Personal)
Now the words I kick to some might sound radical
But I'll explain, it's simply mathematical
You diss, I diss, this creates an equal
You reply
out you sheep
Jumping over
Colovers
Luck me
It sounds like you may need our extended plan
It'll take a few days for one of our prototypes to finally
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Roll to every station, murder
Life brims all around
Take a step and drink it down
Grateful every sound round my love it surrounds
Counterpart has been found
Joyful noise it
Ain't bout that beefin' shit
Nigga lets get pape
You hear how the sound coming
Yak to south bay
Niggas cant see me coming
Fully loaded
Wit an extended
(NYC! Dirty South)
Hip, hip hop (West Coast) hip hop (Midwest)
Hip hop (Let's go)
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip and
Body
smudging, totem, dancing, chanting, drumming
Breathing
Extended meditation sounds
your personal attacks
Make up for what you lack?
I'm just a cat searching for a clean lap
To crash in a world hurting, waiting for they turn to take
an extended clip inside of my AK
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Everybody sound the same, commercialize
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Roll to every station, murder
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