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Stratus Fear

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Arise

X-Raided

To a new beginning

New life

Hey hey! Come disrespectful and get a melee

Feelin regretful a n***a may say

That the N9na wit the X go a bit of Ye cray

If they don′t give up they pay

We not here ta play play

Grave digga spray prey

Made em really hit the aye bay bay

In a grave they lay

Game of death got a paid vacay (chyeah!)

Wake up wake up!

Stop the fake fucks (chyeah!)

Like a sex doll heck naw

Eat a beat like a vet

When it's Tech in the mess hall (chyeah!)

I′mma bless (chyeah!) yaw

But you niggas don't want me that tall f*ck it let's crawl

Then I′ll come up and run up the checks dog

Then I′m fresh all at the met Ball

In a bulletproof vest and by best drawz (chyeah!)

Beat the beat up like I do the pudding

Stratus cloud is what is to the footing

Niggas swinging at the air like Cuba Gooding

But (chyeah!) ya arms are too short ta box wit G

So you don't wanna be a opp ta me

Cleverly I spit muthafuckas can′t even see my s**t

Even in a colonoscopy so

Don't give me no (FAKE!)

Don′t give me no (FALSE!)

Don't give me no (FRAUD!) nah!

Don′t give me no (HATE!)

Don't give me no (HISS!)

Don't give me no (HYPE!) blah!

Don′t give me no phonk

No deceiving or one of us leaving this evening

Don′t give me no (SIMP!)

Don't give me no (SOFT!)

Don′t give me no (SHIT!) nah

They fear the ascension of the lyricist

So when we go up

They stay down n***a

A lot of us

Never wanna see a n***a shooting up beyond the clouds

They cannot adjust

So they begin all the scheming to hit the foul way

And clog us up

Try to really hold back everything my mouth say

I gotta buss

Nigga never had no stratus fear about me

Who the f*ck let these niggas on the scene

Nightmares no dreams they scream

They extremely scheme, we reign supreme

Ain't big as they seem, I′ve seen they streams

He wanna wear the crown, but he ain't no king

They ain′t in his genes, 'cause he ain't no g

Low wealth, it′s lean, low self-esteem

Octagon or the ring, bet it ain′t no thing

Wake up, wake up, time to make bucks

So generous, f*ck fake snakes, so slitherous

Various venomous vipers befriended us

Tried to show love but the hate was continuous

The whole relationship was very tenuous

Tried to lift 'em up, but it was strenuous

They kept offending us

And now they hate X

I′m an original nigga, their apex

They're unoriginal niggas, they ape X

Willing to spray TEC′s at those who hate Tech

High-tech like a Tesla

My nine atcha neck for my paycheck

I haven't ate yet

So hungry I′m outta here leaving the troposphere

Don't feel a drop of fear, just call me SpaceX

A lot of us

Never wanna see a n***a shooting up beyond the clouds

They cannot adjust

So they begin all the scheming to hit the foul way

And clog us up

Try to really hold back everything my mouth say

I gotta buss

Nigga never had no stratus fear about me

Can't touch this like Hammer but I did not stammer

Watch your grammar please

Don′t gimmie no stress, don′t gimmie no cess

Don't gimmie no bammer weed

Don′t give me no (FAKE!)

Don't give me no (FALSE!)

Don′t give me no (FRAUD!) nah!

Don't give me no (HATE!)

Don′t give me no (HISS!)

Don't give me no (HYPE!) blah!

Don't give me no phonk

No deceiving or one of us leaving this evening

Don′t give me no (SIMP!)

Don′t give me no (SOFT!)

Don't give me no (SHIT!) nah