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the throne and I want it
All punks jealous but they actin' real nice
Like Judas betrayed Jesus' real life I shine bright so the dirty wanna hate

I roll solo

light
Like a plastic surgeon, change faces just to get by
And now I've done it so much that I've lost track of mine
All is a prison, life is a system
Head

And do it all again
Make money flip money stack
And do it all again
I'm very strong-minded
Never like to give up
Roll by myself
Cause I don't get along

to lead by landslides, fuck a dub in overtime
Got me workin overtime, fillin in my open lines
Try to keep an open mind
I was such a quiet kid, rap, it help

battle
We could battle for your money
Trust me it get ugly
Trust me it get bloody
Mmmh yummy yummy
I got rappers in my tummy
Corpses in my rap
It’s a wrap

lying
Maybe you wanted to get them jealous
I knew you were crying
Over them because you're oh so selfish
I ain't even spying
But when you're with them

niggas got a dark side/
I’m straight up out the jungle so you know I got some mob ties/
We was hoopin watching plugs trappin by the park slide/

In my city

I smoke strong damn
I go by OGBINK YOU KNOW WHO I AM no one else
I ain't like these niggas, lying on the gram
I need that money, I ain't talking

a wannabe knee slapper
Never been jealous
I'ma honoree master head honcho with colossal stature
I'm from the heights you will never see
More bricks broken by

they can't see me , I'm Joh Cena

I got girls side by side, naggas are jealous
I don't even know my name anymore
Bitches calling me handsome, I think I'm

stress out on you
Your whole clique getting clapped, I'm not amused
With your wack raps, not even hits on planet Kat
You've been binge eating, crying over

casual shit, yoh
8k on the jeans by the way
I ain't flexing depends on how you gon take it
It's either you inspired or jealous yeh
I don't really care

Raised by parents that worked on crops
That drop like stocks in Salvador
Born in a city that kills cops and pop one another
Hits the core
In Houston

quality please I'm not buying it
Rap is not hip-hop I will describe it
Pop rappers in puppet strings
To one rapper shot I'm not surprised by the outcome
My

jealous and hate on the energy
I'm bathing in empathy while I'm making some memories
Blessed to get to choose how they'd remember me
They're expecting

Lady Heroin

J. Flex

Gridlock'd

1997

a jealous boyfriend by the name of O.D.
Now OD was short for overdose
And whenever he caught niggas pushin' up on his girl
He made 'em comatose
Lady

bossin' shit
My homie just came home, he got a corner office in this
Empire, I constructed brick by brick, this rap hustling
Tennis shoes, t-shirts,

I am a menace whoever is jealous
Needs to be cleaned by their hygienist
They talking shit belong in the toilet
You making me feel like I am not worth

""The TonedeffLogic Project""
Written by: Tonedeff & Logic
Produced by: Logic
©2000 QN5 Music (ASCAP)

Tonedeff  Verse 1A
I snap wack rappers in half

at mang?
I drop my first album and then D-Day came
Step out my car
Raised the bar that CD: "Pdank"
Back when rap night was hosted by DJ Shade
Took guys by

who wanna say shit
You better pray to fuckin' God that I never make it
'Cause if I do and I get the chance to be in rap
I'll just end your life right

Damn, flash back to when I lived downtown
Writing lyrics helped the Amtrak get drowned out
I remember telling Joe I had a hit
Then played him legendary

nothing that you seen in your life
and I know my time is my only currency - my only currency 

I put the rap game in doggy style I'm coming from behind
yall

and getting jealous
How we spose to change the picture without tools to develop
Hello 2020 it’s been an awful year
Stimulus money was beer money here drink it