This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit
Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will
I'm just like you trying to hustle, no time for gym, hope i don't lose muscle
Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead
Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows
Brawling beefy boars beastly black bears burly bison and unbridled bucking broncos
I'm that lion of the jungle with the nicest of fighters muscle
Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
I then gained a little muscle
I'm like roots, you a new shovel
Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe
We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit
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