See you, touch you, hear you
Niggas that guided me through
Cause you still can't touch me
It ain't hard to make money
Big homie hov said i am close
The more battles the better the flows
Or just another one of my black jesus traps
Friendly battles and instrumentally attacks
They gotta point em out baby
With ocd yall cant touch me
I still got my nike boots
Constant battles of fools
It ain't like that
Did my rap make you mad?
I ain't gone judge
So y'all can cope n' touch
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