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Yeah
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1, 2, 1, 2
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Yeah, I been a dawg 45s up on the bar
Benching in the 4th grade now I'm pressing out the bars uh
It's bizarre how we made it this far
Went from riding in the back now to driving in the car uh
Man I'm praying that there's people that still love rap, not them melodies
I might do it but this ain't that
This that real rap, type that make you sit back think about the lines
Press rewind then repeat that
Ask my OG's I ain't trynna blow trees
I move with great ease thinking with my dome piece
And the good Lord helps me keep my thoughts seized
So I'm crafty 'round the rim like Ginobili uh
I let the Spirit lead you could say my bars are ghost written
I ain't tripping I'm too focused on the soul mission
Y'all know I got solid bars like a locked prison
I digest the beat like it's sweet barbecue chicken
I can see the lies, y'all ain't got no mob ties
Y'all some fun guys moving counter clockwise
Cap enough and you'll believe you are the disguise
Find the Truth to the see the freedom when you live wise
Uh, and I'm back and with the realness
You ain't gotta tell me brotha look I know you feel this
Devil want my soul, told him no I don't deal this
Go against the current slay the serpent keep it real this
Untouchable slap like Uncrustables
Like a hard knock boy I'm uncrushable
Most the rappers in the game combustible but I'm incorruptible, uninterruptible
Ayo, ayo we back by popular demand enjoy it while you can
Rare lyricism ladies and gentlemen
Ayo
Ayo
Aye, yeah ballin' with the whole team
I ain't talking 'bout a check, we don't want CREAM
I been going for they necks blowing off steam
But I'm trynna shine a light yeah shine a whole beam
Man I thought about a hook like I'm Kareem
But I figured I would freestyle flow is supreme
Hit a demon with the Cross bet that boy scream right, left, hesi
Tween pull up like I'm Irving
And I'm always speaking truth like a good meme
Me and my brothas serve the Lord, kingdom regime
God given talent I can switch the rhyme scheme
Keep the same rhyme theme, rapping is just my thing
Man dang, I just have to get to writing
God help me manage time with your timing
Seeing all the fake thugs still is striking
Come and find the Truth straight and narrow's what I'm hiking
Yeah, built different I ain't like them
I ain't Jesus but I pray I'm looking like him
Meaning that I walk it out everyday now
We all fall I'm just trynna keep the faith now
Uh, so I'm spitting like a muffler
Still I do it on the side like a hustler
All my dawgs in the crib like a butler, and they in the field locked in like a hunter
I'm just trynna raise some brows like The Rock
Putting on for the city D Street on the block, give the glory to the king
Every time that I talk, I ain't trippin' off the rats seen it all like a Hawk aye
Yeah
I seen it all like a uh
I seen it
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I seen it all like a
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