With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle
And to end this shit i don't think this is a battle
Yeah, this is the end to real nice day
Of an odyssey, i’m a block away
Or will we matter? in the end, this rendition of life
And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive
Trying to rise to my streak i'll kick you off the ladder,in this rap battle you'll be
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
I'm glad i met you in the city that day,
What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray
To this day i will leave you and your conscious to be the final judge
Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message
And till that day i will stay real in this ghetto deals
That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets
She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still
Latilya-i hope you understand that one day you will
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