Ronin (Prod. by Soulker)

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I am a soldier just roaming
Alone for a moment
They gonna call me a ronin
and I am not owing you shit
Get the fuck out my home
fore I blow it
You know that
 
I’m openly Reaping rewards
of these seeds that I’m sowing
A moment of sleep for these demons
Im hoping to go toe to toe
With opponents
But they dont be showing
I might just go ape shit like Conan
 
Better bring a bigger casket
for the masses of ashes
What a savage
every line you try to write it burns and crashes
I could pick apart the pieces
put the pieces back together in some rap shit
 
Im a fascist
You’re a nazi
Isn’t that the same thing?
Damn, guess you caught me
When they tell me kid don’t get cocky
Imma fire right back
Who the fuck gon’ stop me?
 
Drop the vocals when the beat comes back in
Cops come over with the heat we packing
talk to my face how the fuck y’all act
when everybody knows im over here discreetly laughing
 
i write so hard I think my penis standing
you Bite your bars so much your teeth are rattling
 
I might go far you better clear the landing
Im like Peter parker mixed with peyton manning
you might be running in the 90s
But im here in the 80s dancing
 
never been one for crazy acting
i See you in your Mercedes flashing
you got 2 bitches on the side
Because they too fat to get their lazy asses in
 
action
 
everybody wanna be the greatest
But they never put the pay in
never motivating
past the point
of no mistakes
its overrated
Nobody could ever say that
pain and gain are not related
on my way to overstated
 
spitting like a cobra snake
I piss around and procreate
Appropriately lonely
im a coma case
and no mistake
Ive overstayed my welcome
I don’t know my fate
im Overdosing on my way to hell
And not moment late

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