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generational artist

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Check me out, yo

I'm a generational artist, a rap phenomenon

Living generational, oh (and I mean that shit)

I'm here for generations tho, oh (yea)

Living generational, oh

Check me out, yo

I'm a generational artist, a rap phenomenon

29 to 30 days working like Ramadan

Bordie said he got the paws like a bitch

These dogs know i won't call to identify the common cause

Cautiously popping off, in a pocket you never saw

Watching the tropics, no i ain't take my vacation

I'm complacent

The rappers you listen to daily basis

I'm just waiting to off 'em

When I'm gone ain't nothing 'bout it be soft

My formidable efforts could be written over these walls

I was off it like Mike with the afro before the coffin

She was drawn in by me just talking

All across the shore, mad people coming

Some more? they don't belong here

Steady coughing like a boss chick off the za

Zip ya lips, its more important

Don't wanna hear a sound (what, what)

God forbid, if he ever come around

Then imma put him on the net

And have him spend his money on shit

That'll make him plummet down (ba!)

You know that we not like you

They said "Julio, the bandlab niggas wan' fight you"

Garneted I put an interface in they face

And they gon be confused

A question mark gon' fade in hard over they face

I really don't care bout these rappers Presence (not at all)

I'd go as far as talk about they stupid family over these records

So don't get decked, you might catch a stray (catch a stray)

That's just what happens when you standing up in Sanityy's way

And if i'm not on your radar then somebody call gabe

Tell 'em to take these lame niggas off the platform

And put me on today

I will stop ya, give a damn if you speak proper

I oughta, kick the door like I'm big *

Show you pros and cons (khan) like Chaka

Blackca you don't hear often

You always stay in and you do not be thuggin nada

Best believe that not a single one of yall can top my albums

Send them youngins out to you, what you gon' do about them?

They problem children you slippin, lyrically killing

When they was in the building

They seen the pain and it turned to spitting

You spitting fax baby, I'll listen

Bra out here thinking he a man

But he can't even wash his own dishes

Lemme catch one of these niggas making a video 'bout me

Talking crazy, Imma let it be cause it might just pay me

And he not on my level, he fugazi

Tryna have the kids dance to the tik tok songs, it's crazy

How can a grown man have the urge to say "dont blame me"?

When he was talking to the kids, I see you got no shame

See, these grown women talk to youngins, they up to something

They is not gon' see it, they look above it

People play puppet because they scared to love themselves in public

Pussy you struggling

I gave my all to these bars, I aint going for nothing (nah)

I promise that I'll be hunting anyone in your dreams

You'd prolly wake up thinking it was a real occurrence

I came to eat like I'm giving thanks to the beat

Know DD got the heat

Like he trapped in the car with no conditioning thing

I'm on a capital ting

I'm roaming the streetz of greatness

Prolly have you kiss the muafucking ring

Too many fabricated actions taking place in the world of rapping

Fabricated actors don't condone the passion

And notice how I didn't call them rappers

I be rapping yea, but I'm more than that

I'm a poetic attacker

So get yo fax straight, don't wanna fuck around and find what happens

Living generational, oh

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