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Bitch cause I got bars
Stop and frisk one of the
Best lyricist to exist
No guns on me if you touch my frame
I got a 7 punch combo that'll change the game

songs ain't all that and what not
Oh word
These folks cap
Knowing damn well when they see you
They gone ask for a feature
Aye that's real
Man these folks

a king
No Dream
I been killin it
Everyday I'm killin it
Bitch this Attitude
Is everything
Budget like a king
Feelin like a dealership
In a whip
Drill

with the peace of mind
I'm never by my lonesome 
Failing to cast judgement 
Is failing to throw the stone, son
Y'all just don't give a damn
I'mma be who

up Aaron you see that
God damn, look at that
I gotta get that ass on the gram
Bruh she ain’t payin no attention to yo ugly ass
We’ll see about that
Ay,

your bitch let me in
Oooh yeah that's free
Got my heart all on my sleeve
Shoot good talk with my enemies
Even if that means it's me
My mental so damn

years and now they mad I made it?
OG Rookie in this bitch, the dreamer and the jaded

Yeah I've been cookin' crack since back I'm Franklin Saint
That

Bitch ass nigga ain't die gotta try again
Put em in the dirt it's good fa the Environment
I been blessed so you know
That I'm heaven sent
Repeat repeat

and
Multiple veterans are flatter than white lime
You write rhymes? Well
Good then go write lines if you bite lines
You'll bite mine so I can get paid
Broke,

Gon change up the game
And Put more in the well
My plans for the year
Are clear like 2020 visions
Had to make hard decision
Ended up burning some

to the mountain of truth (OK)
Discovered the shit and made it do what it do
Lately I been pissed off
So I been writing a little more
Cause' this bitch got me

to my knees
Damn, n*ggas tryina stick me for my ki's
Well good luck cause loc, I don't give a fuck
I put that on the set, I leave these young fools

older
Streets where I'm from, they die younger

You know the rules, come outside and pick a color
Damn, it feels good when you survive another summer
But

we doin'? Do you got a man?
Well he ain't here with you, let me take you by the hands
I'ma show you how I move, when I'm in my pants
Let me see how you

I'm for real
I'm from Neptune, in fact I am for real
And y'all motherfuckers is wacker
Than Blu Cantrell i rap just too damn well
And that's proper

I spend another five on my necklace
My mama say I'm so reckless
But God damn, I can't help it
Ex said that I'm selfish
So I sent that bitch

the city gon' turn up to this

Beyonce can turn up to this
If you ain't on the list, then your mic can't come in this
Bitch, now the girls gon' come for

wish me well who gon wish me to win
Will you stay down baby
Will you stay down baby
Through the good through the bad will you stick through the end
Life

y'all ball)

[Verse Two: Lil' Marice]
I'ma balla-shot calla and I'm seven years old
My blades gon' chop and my pop trunk low
I chill wit my boys I might

this
terrified bitch



So sadistic but it's fun they appreciate this scum 
back to the basics, amazed by how far they all have come
Retarded and it's

gotta worry about my pay
Catch me in room three 
Somewhere two seat 

(Verse 2)
No fetch have your dawgs running for the stick
Damn near ten years since

bleeding, can't think about sex
Irritated by your Kotex
We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I'll pull out my dick bitch, you can suck
Now here, don't

my temple
Only if you knew
Damn
My knowledge gained changed my whole perception
Wanted jewelry, cars, clothes
That’s a misconception
I ain’t like

Ayo Dre where the fuck you at nigga
Pick up the damn phone
You know we just go that runtz pack nigga
We tryna blow nigga
Answer the phone fuck nigga