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Many men, wish death upon me
They was sleeping on me
I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Many men, wish death upon me
So many years they was sleeping on me
Y'all know I'm coming straight outta coney
They was tryna take my life away
Many men, been tryna kill me
I ain't never fake homie this the real me
Anybody fking with me and you will see
That they been tryna take my life away
You about as hard as a feather
I'm hotter than ever
They know that I'll be grinding forever
I thought that me and all my homies would be riding together
But they was faking on me hating cuz I got it whatever
Look at me, I'm everything you wanted to be
And to be honest I don't think you really want it wit me
Ain't nobody hotter than Dee I'm the hardest MC
Coming out of the C O N E Y Island it's me
I Put my blood sweat and tears, just to come with a smash
Foot on the gas, I got my other foot up your ass
Know you might've been here but you couldn't of lasted
Put up your cash I bet you Gon get put in a casket
Coming with classics
Member back when I was all alone
Now I'm touring round the world man I might just fly to Rome
Had my Jaw broke, they was tryna keep me off the throne
Straight facts came back on my Michael Corleone thats
Many men, wish death upon me
So many years they was sleeping on me
Y'all know I'm coming straight outta coney
They was tryna take my life away
Many men, been tryna kill me
I ain't never fake homie this the real me
Anybody fking with me and you will see
That they been tryna take my life away
All my life everyone I ever loved
Went from backing me to me is who they jealous of
And I was thinking it would change but it never does
And it's cuz
I be spitting better than most
Took the knife they put in my back and I'm slitting they throat
Shit that I wrote, bitches quote, make you scribble your notes
And then scratch it, your bars type chill on the coast
But when it come to status you won't never be goat
My bars feeling like a gun shot, head shot, red dot
Run New York City like Ed Koch, feds watch
Homie Y'all dun seen the kid work like a sweat shop
Just so I could make your heads bop
Homie yall could take your Take your ten top
Rappers I could body em clean
I have em Rushing out the room like the Stalin regime
Rhyming is mean
I ain't Martin but I got me and dream
And when I rock the mic I'm tryna be King
And that's why it's
Told the people ima be the greatest
Be the biggest legend that has ever touched the game
Spent my life tryna climb the stairway to heaven
Every step I swear that they was stepping on my name
I saw the ones I loved turn into the ones I hated
And ever since I saw it I ain't never been the same
So ima get this pen, ima put it to this paper
It's helping, that's the way that I was getting through the pain
I was getting through the drama
Can't nobody fk with me I put that on my momma
Take a rapper smoke him on this sh*t like marijuana
Can't nobody fk with me I put that on my momma
I do what I wanna
I wont lose