Drawing knives on the kids from the succotash fights,
And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights
Miami nights, it was all a dream
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
Yeah come holla at your uncle
And inhospitable,
Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Yeah, ready for whatever
My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
But if you choose wrong it's not white chalk that im sketching
And don't ever (and don't ever)
I don’t care where ya are
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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