The Presentation (Intro)

Verse:

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All black soldiers, they be flaggin in my station

All it takes is dope rhymes, weed, and dedication

I'm roaming through my block, real smooth, mad pacin

Lacing my blunt with some X outrageous

Moving real slow, this is the ghetto ass Matrix

Bigg Dogg reapin real hard, never fake shit

Relly told me get em, so I gotta love the hate bitch

I'm all in it like Brazilian Swai

Making money by the hour like my crib is the spot

Give me about 5 minutes, you can see what I got

My flow sicker than drug dealers that died on the block

Ya feel me?

I'm Puerto Rican and Dominican, starting my own syndicate of n***as who been pop medicine

And while I'll spit rhymes, make yo ass die out

So why doubt the illest motherfuckas that they lie bout

It's my house, it's my game

I run this shit, fuck fame

And if it comes to me, then were all runnin the train

There's bloodstains on my shirt, the scrappin was beautiful

Every loss hurts, but it depends on what it do to you

Fuck it, kill stress, roll it up, yeah the usual

I loss somebody to, so the feeling is very mutual

Take a fuckin drink, I only do it if it's suitable

You said you sellin bricks, make it provable

My n***a kick back, let me spit facts over sick tracks

As I'm listening to Relapse, my n***a relax

I'll be back, I'm killin em

They lovin my style

Drunk bitches tryin to suck a n***a off, runnin wild

Son we ready for fedi, I'm counting quarters and pennies

And shoutout to them preppy n***as cause they outta the ordinary

Check the vocabulary

Correct it if necessary

Yall n***as are fruity like Perez Hilton and strawberries

Imma beast in this shit

It's simply a nightcrawler, caught a X-Men

Leave you battered up on the corner, but fuck it n***a we positive

We smilin and laughin

As I'm sittin with deli boy, this n***a rollin some hash

Purple Kush is on the table, fuck making it laugh

We smoke it to the good life, that we want so bad

Man, I'm strivin for perfection while I'm grippin on my weapon

Green crack, kill the stress and you'll pass me the Smith & Wesson

Y'all n***as need to learn a lesson about the depression

Cause once you get the big money, go deep and investin

Go hard n***a, fuck slackin and restin

I'm tryin to blow it up, from Columbus to the West End

There is no friends, you just simply got brothers and other n***as phony talking shit behind an undercover

My name is Bigg Dogg

I represent the ear of musical intelligence

So never have fear...