Rock a Fella

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If i have to I'll rock a fella
sign em to this shit no rocafella
if you want war, ill cock back to a fella
im going university, its capella
make raw raps, get yall some fresh salmonella
whats under the umbrella for the agenda today?
no one celebrates prideful shit these days
worlds going grey, cars going grey, all colors used are grey
even music covers are going dark, even dark brown like some bark on a tree
gotta cut it down with a axe until it collapse with swing attacks
yall lack dads and lack lyrical ability, you need some credibility
yall aint credible, just lil chemicals, gotta pop the balloon like the shit in your testicles
the balloon is your face, ill do it with a sawn off
gotta sacrifice it, like a pawn toss
lose money to the pawn shop, baddies tryna look cute so they rock a crop top
they forgot pedophiles, they can have styles, but you dont gotta show your belly button to subhuman reptiles
some niggas can be deadly about it too, dont trust anybody, nobody is friendly
everyone has envy, and the cherry on top
is that no one gets enough nutrients just unhealthy nucleus to destroy themselves and flop
tryna cop unhealthy foods cause yall in the mood rocking thigh high balenciaga boots
we gotta send respect to the youths, we gotta go deep into the roots like a tooth
no need to cause disputes over age offstage, onstage, offline, online
yall crossing lines, niggas tryna be off the line when they really tempting the line
thats it, im setting the line with chalk
like who you gonna stick to, the block or the roc?
times off, tick tock
its shot clock, no last minute switchup pulling shit out yo sock
theres shit you cannot change and unlock

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kunta
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