Nigga
PSA
Ok I hear a lot of talking
About how you trapping

How you rapping
But all I really see is you napping

You say you lift but you ent ready to work out with this boy

It's like Your brains on drugs

Mine is rap on steroids

Double all your verses when I jump on tracks

Fuck theses placks

Even death couldn't hold me back

I sprit laps

So Get pack

I ent with the riff raff
Sit back

And Drink a sit back
And quite while you can

Your a boy to this man
With his head in the sand

Don't give a dam if I can't
I can

Creat a spark like stark In other words I'm iorn man!

You see what I'm saying

Your hole catalog won't make a dent in what I'm waighing

So all you little gangsters best just start praying

Cuz I'm like Luciano to the fake your portraying

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Ball hard mother fuckers wanna find me

Ball hard
Bitch I'm untimely

Ball hard mother fucker I'm timeless
See the backpack on my back

PRICELESS

Now all theses fakes hating
Debating
Discriminating

And Saying I'm claiming
That
I'm the best there is

But let's face it man you ent better than this

You could bang every girl

Then go and claim that there fit

But ent none of em matching the chick that I hit

Like none of yours are gonna match the rhymes that I spit

This is all about facts there them nock out hits

And all I do right now..is just nock out hits
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