ATL METHODS

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Crack Of dawn, maybe deep night
I can guarantee you on the flight
Bring up the kid come through with the light
I gotta stay true to the tough life
 
Ain't noone see me I got the tint
I be ten toes in to the track and the win
I been dedicated like got there and back
I be rollin through the deep and deep ATL again
 
Hop out the 'bach out the backseat
We finna run your shit this a track meet
I got no illusions that you think you actually
Rappin and petending you finna slide past me
 
Just for that I think I'm bout to catch you lackin
I just hit the holster then leave yo body slackin
Yeah you know that I roll through be packin
I gotta stay cool cause all these fools start actin
 
Like they finna lift up the shirt show off the blick
I got the chrome 19 that'll pick in a pinch
Don't call backup this dude will be a cinch
I been gettin green yeah It feel like im the grinch
 
My methods come from tortured moments
Came into sentience then destroyed the coping
I got, ice in my veins like I froze mitosis
So the cells didn't split but i'm too focused to notice
 
Now enough of that gang shit
I gotta prove to yall that I do be that git
Cause I get the euphoria when I spit raps that
I wrote so I get all the credit
 
I might flip the goddamn beat
I might put it on repeat bump it loud for my streets
I had to keep it quiet oh please
Yo i'm writing to relieve my sleeze it ain't easy

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CCWARTIME
Member since September 5 2023

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