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I ain't gon' play with you
Yeah
Made this dope, but it won't China white, I'm kinda nice
It's kinda like Jackson, Jordan, Tyson when I find a mic
I bake my own pie, you still tryna find a slice
Sold your soul for an easy break, that's Elijah Price
Line of sight through these niggas who missed the glass reference
Whole life I trained to be clutch, won't fear my last seconds
Past lessons taught me how to get my bags hefty
And I never had to blow like the brass section
I just knew I would win as a hood kid
But growin' up in the projects was like them hood films
Just more gory, I know some stories that shook limbs
But this is why I'm hot, it's like I booked Mims
A good kid in this mad city that's mad gritty
Ask the locals, they'll probably tell you it's mad litty
My bars be God level, they blasphemy
With the punches, this kid blackin', Jack Dempsey
Them stats empty, y'all disappear when it matters most
They had a coach and still couldn't see me, it's like I had a cloak
How I make these niggas earl, they ain't Manigault
If you spoke up, you still couldn't have the flow
Bad approaches with good timin', they hook, line and sink
To the bottom as quick as they blow
Frown faces once they see the positions we hold
Them bitches bent out of shape, Emily Rose, woah
In the middle of strife, I appear calm
Same shirts that I stained with blood I be wipin' these tears on
Don't steer wrong, I'm a felon, no rights, but I bear arms
Get flared on, I bet you thought you was fightin' Amir Khan
A clear charm when I write with this vision, hard to recite it
Same words that bounce off you in public scar you in private
I'm hardly excited, you too plain, target the pilot
Stand-up niggas get hurt with they flag like Jonathan Isaac
Your bars are misguided
Established niggas sellin' mixtape slots to try to fix they spot
It's part of the virus, we partly divided
When I spit, I give you that corner feel
You nothin' like us, when I clutch, I make sure your Jordans peel
For niggas throwin' parties in prison who got that court appeal
It's more than real, he stroll on a tear, but how his daughter feel?
Explore the field, I ain't waitin' for fate, nigga
'Cause yesterday's run ain't gon' win you today's race, nigga
Some brave grave diggers, yay flippers
Campaignin' on a ballot like Ye
Nigga, tryna get this to eight figures
Yeah, I'm just tryna be great, nigga
What they give us? My grass cut, I'm watchin' these snakes slither
My vision splattered with blood
My wife and children give me strength, guess I'm just a savage in love
Remember, those who judge should never matter to you
And those who matter would never judge
I knew closed caskets before open doors
From where crackheads crack heads and open sores
Where they killed for power until ghosts would form
Homies I'm supposed to mourn
But pardon this postpartum of this martyrdom
Where they're birthed into a revolution that they never chose
Grew up cold, but I never froze
Too much heat around me, no photosynthesis
'Cause when suns went down, sons went down
Death was king and guns was crowned
Murder was retirement
And I screamed so much that sirens were my torment
But my end wasn't on no Mayan calendar
Livin' was a fight and I'm a challenger
Didn't shoot a pistol, but everybody knew my caliber
That's nine millimeter
I was nine meters away from Millers
Grandpa was an alcoholic, it's hereditary
'Cause now I get cheers and raise
The bar, I don't know what to call it
Couldn't care if I'm relatable
Jake LaMotta without a dollar, I was made for bull
Never too comfortable though
You can get made a fool on blocks where danger rules
Alpo got murdered, the streets got paid in full
I don't brag, I breathe
I'm the man who made himself more than a Moor
I inhale greatness and exhale murdered friends
Sent from above, the crime scene without a director's cut
The street cinema where a history of violence turned to pain and glory
Heavy is the head that was born to grasp the most
This ain't even a poem, these are ransom notes
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