My internal skills are nothing you can run after,your raps don't
Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold
Are you against or in my crew?
I'm here tryin' to pull you through
I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business
You better be ready when my sleeves are down are were swinging fists
You are inferior to my material.
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes
My rhymes are better than you average joes,
Round my motherfuckin way
You are my getaway
Burning through the money but the friends are everlasting
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
My desires are never ending like my rhymes you envy,
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