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Boy, I'm sharp like a pencil point
Niggas steady reaching for the crown boy don't break a joint
Nigga I could roll the whole town in the biggest joint
I bet niggas hate it when I make it, yelling rejoice
Buddy I come banging on the door with the deep voice
New ceilings bitch, old bodies on the floor
Treat you like a Honda, bitch I might just pull a cord
Boy, I cut through all the noise like Arthur with the sword
I bet these hoes flock like zombies in a horde
All these pawns all across the board
No checkers this chest
The wicked get no rest
Forgive me, Lord God bless
Cause I've been up for days
Nigga it's hard to sleep
Boy its easy to stay
Nigga its hard to leap
Boy get out of my way
You gonna sow what you reap
I mean, you gonna reap what you sow
I came to compete for the poor
We got medics ready on standby to pick your jaw off the floor
Ripping shit from the floorboards
I'm a shoo-in, for sure
I'm the cloud in a calm storm
Nigga this ain't a 10-4
Play the game like I been bored
Talking shit like I been scored
Play the game like I been bored
Talking shit like I been scored, Nigga
It's a long way back up
I've been on the road going the wrong way back up
I'm the final boss so if you want bring back up
Buddy boy you fucking with the wrong one back up
One Two, One Two like mic check
Run through, run through empty threats
Two feet on your head and neck
Bitch don't breathe my air hold your breath
One Two, One Two like mic check
Run through, run through empty threats
Two feet on your head and neck
Bitch don't breathe my air hold your breath
Don't breathe
All these niggas like bone thugs, but they all out of harmony
Blow through drugs like a pharmacy
You deserve no apology
I'm a star no astrology
But I am an Aquarius
So I detach easily, and I walk through leisurely
Bitch don't play with my intellect
When the adults are talking, little bro do not interject
This ain't adventure time I know how this finna get
No Mandela, my nigga this is the Kier effect
Battlefield bodies still laying over a bayonet
Landmines and Claymore
Last goodbyes, say yours
If the option between, fucking with me or dying
You should take time to way yours
My pen could slay yours
My bitch could pay yours
My shit, cracking heads on Wall Street
These niggas tripping bout hoes, they can't keep
Every rooftop from here incomplete
My shit, cracking heads on Wall Street
These niggas tripping bout hoes, they can't keep
Every rooftop from here incomplete
It's a long way down we both scared to leap
It's a long way back up
I've been on the road going the wrong way back up
I'm the final boss so if you want bring back up
Buddy boy you fucking with the wrong one back up
It's a long way back up
I've been on the road going the wrong way back up
I'm the final boss so if you want bring back up
Buddy boy you fucking with the wrong one back up
One Two, One Two like mic check
Run through, run through empty threats
Two feet on your head and neck
Bitch don't breathe my air hold your breath
One Two, One Two like mic check
Run through, run through empty threats
Two feet on your head and neck
Bitch don't breathe my air hold your breath