pay close attention most lose cause lack of attentiveness,
bring the best son you gonna need to warm up
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pay close attention most lose cause lack of attentiveness,
bring the best son you gonna need to warm up
Punches rip ur shit ta shreds nd leave a nigha torn up
some nighas need ta increase their effort ten fold
it doesnt make you hard when you make your font BOLD!
buckle down take a breather and let loose all the tension
Nighas ain't nothing ta me they don't deserve honorable mention
kill ya verses leave ya impaled on a few bars
have ya eyes scarred for reading shit you cant disregard,
fuck yo set and set trip on the government
Nighas fronting hard saying some shit tht they never meant
like they go hard do work nd tht they dope
rob for everything treat em like a restaurant even check they coats
have at it leave em folded like craftmatic yea it tragic
Despite the guns mixed an matched in magic
Courage inbound, in sound in gleem in ways it replays
Rage is found all around to make it seem that rage will stray
To make a verse you need words that rhyme
you wear a purse i exert terds on guys,
jam my fist metal hand slam with damage,
Metal bars coverd aswell, to mess up any image.
Minds running around strengthless, mr. burns
happy the fuckin' world turns//
Spinnin wildly out of control my neck twitches//
feet have a twisted motion, my ankle then itches
brush of the flames and get back at the position
Cause for real dawg you don't know what your missen
Plausible to all but annoying to many!
workin' for nothin', a dime waitin' on a penny//
beein' the 'teer is better than bein' the puppet//