Im true to my word and spit real stuff
The look of no hope on my niggas' faces
Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose
Cause im coming with the real shit and i lyrical typhoons
You know im right, carnage was the real man to me
I just want somebody i can see
Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel
Im rappin poetry dude its time we got real
Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,
Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick
Real militant, im ill still killin it.
It ain't my place to say and i hear all that
You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga
I am the illest mother fucker when im on the track, uh
But once u make shit changes for real.....but on the real...im a take..dis moment,
But if i flash to much/ i look to dangerous/ my mom knows the look in my eye, its lust/
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