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Shadows, Pt. 4

by Dillon Cooper

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YA ya Yo Yo Yo Yo No alarm clock rise and shine Time to wake up Been down for so long but it’s time to get my paper By any means necessary bully mode strong Go Malcolm X g SuperMan DARK KNIGHT VIBES that classic DC COMIN FOR HEADS AND CUTTING THEY NECK I PUT THAT ON THE SET I TOOK TOO MUCH DISRESPECT KNOW MY NAME THEY GON’ RESPECT IM A LIVING LEGEND No FRESHMAN Homie I SKIPPED GRADES Smart How I lay the opps To rest homie yo I’ll dig graves Heat is on The Flame is burning Chest On this microphone Yo Man I’m nothing less than best I been hella stressed Mind Been in a mess Yo But it’s time to claim what’s mine My Head anointed And my spirit blessed They Look at me like who you be Yo, D I double hockey sticks Always known to Kill a 16 Reality check this my life Aint No biggie tho Nah it ain’t no dream Or no fucking movie scene Its Wu tang type things ain’t talk bout the cream When I’m saying I ain’t nothing to fuck with Man I play chess not checkers And I’ll sacrifice a pawn Got the juice Bishop man press you like I did Q Patna. So what you really on nigga YO Tell em don’t step into my zone when Im up on then microphone I go blood on this shit The HATE YOU GIVE MAKE me THUG ON THIS SHIT. Light WORK how I run on this shit BABY YA ya Yo Yo Yo Yo SPITTIN’ Facts Man YA ya Yo Yo Yo Check Uhh Ayo these raps niggas Buns That’s why they flash guns My right hook like a tre 5 sev magnum Terror squads Bam bam bam I’m like pun... So beware of The super lyrical Dream Shatterer I Got a kill list like Kobe Style like Latimer Focus on the present like Mike past don’t matter bruh Only thing that matters is now Im Steady gunning for my spot where I belong I promise I ain’t coming down from the top when I get there Life yo, it ain’t fair But fuck all that complaining shit I’ll fight til I get there Embrace that I’m accustomed to pain Sick and tired of overanalyzing I been stuck waiting in vain. Breaking curses generational I’m Tellin you facts I’ll tell you shit’s deeper than me So I can’t relax I’m on the grind Gotta make the P Yo I Got mouths to feed Youngings who look up to me I tell em to believe in yo self boy. Yo ,You got help boy Yo All you needa do is look inside ya self boy Bet on yo’ self because you’re all you can Control Everything outside of that is up to the unknown In Yo Self Boy Look in yourself boy Yo all you need to do is believe in yourself boy Feel that rhythm in ya heart beat get into ya zone D i Double hockey sticks up on the microphone Nigga what. YA ya Yo Yo Yo Yo

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