Style is patent, the measures is drastic
Ready, steady and setting fire to the mic/
Welcome to the dirty south,we don't have 40's it's a 30 ounce
That doesn't make sense like nigga kids wearing cap and gowns
State building i like to see it when you land on that fire hydrant i'm the highest
Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink
On poetry of rap i towed on the flow he goes
Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws
You saying you dominate is like showing a fake id saying your last names
But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames
Welcome to the new age, hope you enjoy it
Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that
Warning message i just sent ,log out bro or submit, you gotta grow to rap on the internet
Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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