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To be honest I’m truly feeling unfuckwitable, Clearly all my sonics got everybody on pivot moves, Tell you they love it but they hated since middle school, To no surprise niggas in booking mic’d like a interview, My sights on a different view, And a different reach, Feds sweeping but the drop switch on a different week, Red leaking on the block, Shots leave em missing teeth, Protect my soul from the misery, Cuz when it rains it pours and lately all of my days thunder, But its peace, Do my pushups and apply shea butter, If you ready to take shots then prepare to take cover, When I shoot back its no letting go like Wayne Wonder, I saw, I saw niggas clinging to desperation, There was hiccups in my plans but never stress or hating, Don’t Genesis no shit just for your soul to meet a revelation...
The Game Is The Game was the first joint I showed you what change bout, Gave you prophecy on World Sport and yall all lamed out, Its cool tho, Cuz if I kept my feelings in kudos, Wouldn’t be lined in silver like sayings bout rain clouds, What you saying bout K now, I make art, I don’t makes sounds, Can’t change heart even if you arrange styles, Shit aint been same since my breakdown, Embraced the change and still managed to make it ring like exchanged vows, Thankful that this rap shit is effortless, Remember the trap outta Irma, Fiends was fucking with the needle like a record skip, When drama rise you not outside, You pedestrian, Rap scene ESPN, Cuz I gave em more 16s than NCAA brackets, if we talking mules my chick move the whip like Danica Patrick, Its hard to lose when you popping like old gaskets, Now they on the tunes following my lines like close caption...
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