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I got a bone to pick with all you niggas
If you ain't my dogs then I can't fuck with ya
Cropping 'em out, get the fuck out my picture
I read 'em like scriptures
I pray the Lord forgive 'em, I send 'em a prayer
Pour out my liquor, blow smoke in the air
It's clear I'm the heir apparent
Shining on boys like the sun ever peering
Some of you rappers don't even be caring
Just saying whatever, can't call it clever
Hate it ain't better than never
Whenever I spit I'm a national treasure
I fill up with diamonds, you fill up with pressure
Comparisons can't even be measured
I'm smooth like I'm in all leather
The greatest, I'll be they successor
With twenty-five lighters on dressers
I'm stepping up all of the flames
Been through the fire, survived all the rain
Can't get enough and I came in the game
I came in this bitch like Steph at the range
Like look what I bring, yeah
Pull up with four hundred rings like kings
I came to get rid of the pain
Shackles and all of the chains
From hundreds of years to hundreds to name, like
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Swear this shit go down, yeah
Back in my hometown, yeah
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What do I know now, yeah
Swear this shit going down, yeah
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I gotta move, I gotta groove
I got some things that I gotta lose
So I can make room for all of my gifts
If I'ma get through it I can't get with this