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can't peep the cap but I
Can see the perp in you feel like Bret Hart
Hit the lil' bitch with a leglocker
You won't see a crease when I step, nah
These

bars, my connection is good
Fuck you, "I'm out of line," I step correct when I should
Good god, good golly, and good gracious
Talk down on my name, bro,

Can't hide the love when it appears
Real
Recognized in the field
Intentions never concealed
Recognized by the real
Real life and the rap shit
Most lose

old gym socks
We on a crusade
And we never gunna stop
Get high on the next flight
No lie
Splitting big pie
Like a French fry
Big hype
With a third eye

To the sell by date
But the standard will evolve once
I found my place
You're gonna remember my name
Dead Silent, straight out the insane asylum
Trying

who you fuckin as long as you Zelle'n
She look like Aaliyah
She One in a million
Step on that stage and she making a killin
Surrounded by Gs that sell

I'm burning the page
Moment I pick up the pen and I write it
My flow is ignited
You fanning the fire
By listening
Yeah

People dismissing him
I do

on the next up like a Pharisee
And what I write scare rappers like they reading some Larry King
So if you said I ain't the hottest out, then that's just heresy

a nympho by my side
Only known her for a week
But she my ride or die
Trying to take her to the top
She said she's scared to fly
Told her, "baby you'll be

in my eyes but what I see could be fabricated
Already dead, on my day to day
I'm a tortured soul, no brand or label
Defeated
But driven by hope

a nympho by my side
Only known her for a week
But she my ride or die
Trying to take her to the top
She said she's scared to fly
Told her, "baby you'll be

really be feenin' 
If I take her I ain't mean it

I GOTTA WATCH MY BACK

Walk through the field by my doley, there's snakes in the grass
And I know these

beep) then I walk in down the steps
You know what's next
The things I do for the check
Put on a smile like a vest
Or atleast I do my best
I'm exhausted

need
I want the breath of a person right next to my ear and the pictures we took on our trip while we're sharing our thoughts and our love and I blush by

the best in your 'phones
Like who the fuck that nigga blasting? They shazamming the song
Now I know they look surprised when they see me next
And while them

Think I need a shoulder rub
Flex please don't test me
Baby why you next to me you must be tryna sex me
I tried to settle down she for the streets
Bitch no

life and I am taking the next step in mine
And I believe that I owe a portion of that to you, so I wanted to thank you
I wanted to let you know that I

I'm so relaxed
Started off at clubs, it put me on the map. In a year, I'll up the global stats
None of them can step to me, no going toe to toe. You

run for cover
Oh you silly thinking y'all safe
Getting blackballed by the pool this
Ain't no ball 8 billiards billionaire
Flowing like Dillion's hair

A sandwich outta the heaven
Opened up for Cam'ron, Ja Rule, and Joe Budden
But I had to step away
Like I'm five feet away from the next to pay
At the grocery

can't fuck with no broad if she can't hold my Switch
Tell the bank teller when she count out my crisps
That I need em all blue like my shit made by crips

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My brother earned respect by Burning his tech
My girl messaged me hot like she Burning a text

Tone Deaf made dis one
1st of all Mafio$o my name
With the dollar sign for the S
You Gone pay me my respect
I want now, so It’s Fuck who up next

ting
I push myself the hardest i ain't needing no coaching
Ay watch your step nigga, who the fuck you approaching
Need to get myself in order that's why