I'm a word smith, but the lines are blurred bitch
On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college
Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights
That cost her life when she spotted quartz, blurred lights,
I just can't feel your ridiculous lines.
And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights
I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights
You lack sincerity, clarity and lines
Wale they call me tiger stripes
Sethered your spine, your movement lines
Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines
This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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