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I don't pet I bring on a set

Going so hard I gained the respect

Respect is mutual the same I expect

When I give you high provide the chain on my neck

Give you high provide a fool of a pain no

I'm from a cancel block I did a lot now

I make weaves of a big ol'attention

How I do that I'm big at the temper

No king will ever go untested

It's way toss the mic I am arrested

How we handle things that you requested

How we came as provide the questing

Everything from anybody you might offer

Set a marathon pac they were off they rock off

I'm not a block of sins I drink till I get there and I block

You're a good acting it off till it off

And it hurts like a furnet you're after

You can be the told of this you're not down you say

Hold to the hood and give product to that

Who me a king that's a product to that

Ain't no thing that could give to that

Have all my business into that to that to that

I walk in like crew disagrees

I'm my POG for everybody in the scene

Stay ol'free cause I was poppin with the dream

Now it's a reality popping in a weave

You do grind but stop you when I pleave

Go to the gym and I feel like poke you when I leave

Mind full stop you when I leave

Don't ever sound sloppy on a beat

I'm in free and I mean I'm for it on east

I could take one E one toss

You to suffer me by east I'm more

If I munch to intertwear the beat's unsure

Ignore that if you wanna elevate higher

Cause for you no got love's achier

I didn't get hero but that I won't last

Put so many years walking through fire

You will get hype then you get far cause you still try

Who you fan type who you fan's life

Me I'm just an MC inside the right

I do it for real that's why I'm still firing

I could bring a monkey and align it

That's who I am

I'm in my own gums and I do my own aiming

I'm just screaming boss like I ain't got a life

Got one first thing but I ain't got a wife through danger

Blood I could change while hype

They flicker in eye I set the flames more bright

Game isn't tight the aim isn't right

I roll like a comet I came on a fly

You can have it I'm the scene on a mic

So I can't go fast and blame on a mic

Don't touch it'll burn your hand like a stove

I'm running put roots when

I say that I'm standing in groove

I can handle my role even though

I know I ain't no random abroad

My hand grows cold that's right for it I'm right for it

Test me I set you a life for it

Spray can I'm ready to spray ann

I believe in myself I'm ready to spray anger

Twenty at my best and I will put twenty to the test

And I leave with twenty and I less pick twenty at arrest

Even that again that's forty

Just twenty at a best I'm stepping on stones

No bad bones in my body

But I got star stiffing on clones

Don't forfeit nothing repairing zones

Caught one spit and get at your phones

Fire spit fire you should be alive

Bees buzzing around me a lot I should be a hype

You hove around me a lot you can see a vibe

If I hove around you a lot I can see a style

Shit MCs I can see a pile

But I hope that they learn to train in a while

No time like in prison I'm prison

And brind me feel is alive in a while

So have a laugh stink have a bath

Feeling like Rose then have a blast

I made snowman ice thrown on me

Frost bite burn man I never launch

Cause I don't think my production act that much

But I don't think that count

Open the logic then take one

That tasting can rid amount no another caught blunt

Get up in the place like what then

Then it could be mic stars when I already got them

Too many bullet in the pen I gotta stop them

Take pics I don't like and I crop them

Too cure in a game so

If I come across another artist I can't knock them

If I see a kid who don't know that shit

Till he put down the knife and I block them

Not f**k them on

It only work for legs and arms

I set up in a beat like electrons

Then might cool they might have arms

Might have crums but never had a heart

Never had a finish never had a stop

I ain't come a long life what the rush

Remedy spreading in my cloth

I was making noise even since I swing

Let me put it on now let me see what I think

Fight cool like the color blue

Same color as the drink I drink

Don't wait for the day I sink

Cause more enough than a mile I sink

From a hanging on ain't heard new stuff

I know you don't work I'm out of blinks

Pumped out chick chilling on a reck

Just like the L and M on like this time

n****r might be late for the slap this time

Might be hating but I catch these raps

Yeah I know a young belly you will come for the belly

And take the whole body like that ' s six times

See me in a carnival that mean time

Got tess passing more and that's revise

And I might despise of any of them guys

Who wander on the nights but that seems life

Might cool down the feelings see what's more

Shop against the flights like he fly

Realage realage back to life

Don't stick it up the inside or behave

I'm the cop the man for the job

Kind of seems wrong but the fans still sight

Boom set off kill it with a headshot

Some might have bought head line like

Escort mind of looking for a way for a Friday night

Well I'm free when I see you with an escort

Don't test me I put a hole in your vest stop

How I ain't gonna say letting on a test shop

Ain't the best and the best not get in my way

Cause I'm topping your s*x no

That's why you gonna play short stop before they hear me

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