Lyrics:
a mere man do to me
For the war that I'm in has got a winner
Tell me whatever You need of me
And without any doubt I'm up to take it
As I walk through, in
for you and I
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe
We can fly.. but I can feel it in the wind
The beginning or the end
So
Boy don't you play me
I'm a rebel, I'm a monster
To a hundred, no imposter
Keep it coming with the choppa
They be running, time to stop em
We can drop
biting verse 1
Of my own rap (copy paste)
Shit, this topic is so dominant
No room for something moderate
I'm squeezing out the opposite
Of what you'd like
When we heard God
Spoke
Did we have a plan
When we got there
Nope
Man shoot
This is really fun
I'm kinda hungry though
What we got for lunch
Holy buns
purpose
Least I know I ain't perfect
Got ones locked up man
Close ones in the dirt man
Till this day I'm still hurting
I can never let that pain go
All them
back at the morgue with a white sheet over your fat ass
What the fuck are you riding for cause we both know you ain’t got no ammunition
Not a man
ones
Cant care about a hoe Uh
Bitch i need my baggage coming by the load
Disrespect me and I'm a let it go I don't really care
You don't even know tryna
excited
I tell a man just stick to the bars rude boy let's not get to hyping
Graduated the school of grime no fool I was taught by Dot, Ghetts and Ice Kid
a plain tee, don't say I'm not in plain sight
Shooting for them stars, know that I'm gonna make mine
I can't get the time back, I figured how to make time
did it
Nothin' gonna hold you back, there's no limits
I'm sent to bring truth to rap, not gimmicks
And I'm not finished, man listen
Here's the moral
again, say it again
Man I'm so proud of the city I'm in, city I'm in
So there's no doubt that we in it to win, in it to win
You fuckin wit a bad boy, ain't
to think he wasn't crap like enema
Got a pen in my hand
Not using it for the pad like regular
Put in the back of the next blood stepping up
Blow man up like
understanding or communication the
Result too often is
Bigotry by ignorance unintended prejudice
Any man that would treat a
Woman as property you keep
Is nothing
endless, like Olive Garden, but I'm not Italian
It ain't one sheep with me, I'm with the wolves, you here us howlin'
I keep it One, Double O
I walk in
night, mama prayed for a breakthrough
Now I’m catching flights, never feelings, not a case too
Raised in South Bend, so you know I got that bank too
I made
nigga?
(YEAH) , you on the run nigga? (YEAH)
You treat a grown man like he ya son, nigga?
(YEAH) yo, I ain't the first parolee
To catch his nigga for his
the G's that follow me
Protect your essence
Born with less but your still precious
Just smile for me now
Oh Won't you smile for me
(Just smile
you no diamond or ask you for your hand
I only want to be your alternative man
I’m your alternative man, here when your man’s not enough
Your
your head in shame
You are now the one to blame
You can not even contain
I'm DaliBoy you know my name
Writing notes to get bars like me
Them man there
hand, or
If you want to strike me down in anger
Here I stand
I'm your man
If you want a boxer
I will step into the ring for you
And if you want
hand, or
If you want to strike me down in anger
Here I stand
I'm your man
If you want a boxer
I will step into the ring for you
And if you want
So I told you where I hang out
Ya got some sellin' then
Haller my name out
Remember man me an you
Runnin' up out the cain house
Nigga just for
Smurfay in this bitch
And I'm not your wife
I see you hoes looking
But you're not my type
You might think you got a shot
But not tonight
But for the right
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