Lyrics:
through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how
dropping
On the New Label
I make music not cos I'm willing cos I'm able
Hey Dyl
What's going on brother
I've got to a stage where I wouldn't ever judge no
then I ricochet
Fast past a brother's ass, oh damn, what that nigga say
"Aww fuck it", next target's Margaret's face
And I struck it
Now it's a flood
I'm relaxed
Grab the St. Ides brew so I can max
Sittin' by the window 'cause it's so fuckin' hot
And then I heard a shot (boom!)
Who's that causing ruckus, who's that causing ruckus
Yeah, we just met each other, we want fuck each other
Yeah, I just need my brothers, I just need my
pockets my shirt oversized
And he a snake up in that grass, a master of disguise
Why they try tell me bout lor bro like I don't know about 'em
We gon' throw
like dealin' coke
Like big brother used to do so we could stay afloat
I heard them guns outside my window, them gangsters would tote
Thought about
Smoked a lot then found myself opening portals
Walked into a world playing games amongst mortals
But a time travelling mystic live by reversal order
me in the mix, rollin fat, bustin flicks
While my physical brother came through and got me lift
Niggas, that I walk by, give me the eye
The moment is
physical brother came through and got me lift
Niggas, that I walk by, give me the eye
The moment is fuckin' me up, killin' my high
Nigga get back, ya pussy
poppin' on the dance floor, do what you like
Gotta scoop me up one of these hotties
Come on here, baby, give me that body
You ain't never met a brother like
and a half years ago
And then I realized
That your character
Is the ideal of my life
Today I realized that
It was the first time we met
Just like Dante
seven times Peter
I didn't say four
I would have said seventy times seven
And then even more
Do you want to be forgiven
By the Lord God Himself
Learn
met da plug when I flew out to Cali
Got me some squares just to build up the blocc
She like how I'm dressing think I'm from the Valley
When I finesse I
Niggas back up when I attack with my axe up
Swingin faster than Tiger Woods at The Masters (FORE!)
I decapitate you faggots
Then gallop over ya body with
doo, I'm dutiful in the paint
Profane prophet, I see the future
Givers who're giving slivers while profiting off the moochers
I'm inspired by Rigz
nigga I ain't hiding
With my brothers by my side, I dare a boy to try me
Niggas hating they ain't got it so they in my pockets
But I'm focused steady
the fucking race with my medal
I was walking by her place when I met her
I said baby hold on I need to get the cheddar
Afternoon she started sending love
accepted by reality but shit ain't feeling naturally
I naturally
See that I am actually
Not another nigga but a man who gonna gradually
Master thee
Shock realignment, the way I be kickin' that lingo
Meditation, I'm in the oven now, I'm unlike regular people
I makes a lot then I sell a lot,
see the footprints in the sand cause I'm carried by the wind
Disappeared, then came back just to change the game again
Cat scared to sign me cause they
The way I put these words together
Clever, Im a poet
Aint gotta say im the truth
If you met me then you know it
You could tell me
That you love me
But you
front of me
Maestro where'd you get all these dope rhymes from?
I don't know, they just come to me
You fucking with a crazy brother
I don't kiss
'm so fucking twisted that I met with Slender Man
Grabbed him by the cleft chin and rammed him through the ceiling fan
Swinging on her man like he started
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