Mr. EZ
Mr. EZ

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5 months ago

Yeah I can cook to this one Straight banger They weren't ready for me then What makes you think They ready for me now They were snoozin on me Snoozin... Nyquil ... Let em sleep.... Play with my time I break out that nine You late to clock in Negating my grind Off top of my mind I throw out these rhymes You thought I fell off But I'm doing just fine Was gone for a minute Yall see I'm back in it I paper and pen it I'm dropping a line I gambled to win it Rolled the dice just to spin it Cashed chips in on gettins From betting on mine. Yall showin ur spine And it's lookin weak Talk with your chest When you wanna speak You saw I was busy Sassed like a sissy Started to diss me Felt smarter to sneak The bullshit got iffy Money too skinny Lies got so heavy They started leak Untamed and unique Untouched by defeat I ride on my rivals Survival ain't cheap Decipher deceit Let's take out the trash Too slow on their feet It was quicker to blast Now I'm scanning to see How long I would last Both hands on my future Feet stuck in the past. Times moving fast We do this all week, But I could not free Myself from the scene Where garbage just steams While debtors just dream Rich bastards get richer While we savagely stream, Scavenge and scheme Lifes not what it seems No beam, still taking my shot Cause smoke stems from fire I'm bold and inspired No liar, My fire stay hot I stuck to the plot Broke bread how I got They fell off and thought I forgot My thoughts be too hellish These thots be too jealous Thats the reason they're never on top Grab a van and some bands With a strap in my hands I snatch the plans out from under their feet. Pretend to be bully They thought they could fool me The tooly talk so We don't have to speak Lets stick to the facts You were stickin for beef Big sticks in the bag I'm sticking this heat All up in your spot, With no warning shot Mind gone, Gun stuck on repeat I'm strategically stepping Up your steps with my weapon Like strep, wreckin Inside of your cheek We checking the fact that you're weak Chin checking your ass when we meet Keep claiming to ball, blaming names when you fall Stop flexing on packs that you keep We all know you struggle To keep up the hustle You flopped at your prime Never peaked. So stop all the lying You buyers stopped buying Bruh, you're not even trying to compete. How you call yourself plug when the powers undone so your lacking the current you seek. With no curren-cy it's EZ to see You fumble to stand on your feet. I hate that the legend Did it all just for mentions And so I had to bury em deep. R.I.P.

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2 months ago

Respect 🤜🤛 Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥

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5 months ago

Yeah I can cook to this one Straight banger They weren't ready for me then What makes you think They ready for me now They were snoozin on me Snoozin... Nyquil ... Let em sleep.... Play with my time I break out that nine You late to clock in Negating my grind Off top of my mind I throw out these rhymes You thought I fell off But I'm doing just fine Was gone for a minute Yall see I'm back in it I paper and pen it I'm dropping a line I gambled to win it Rolled the dice just to spin it Cashed chips in on gettins From betting on mine. Yall showin ur spine And it's lookin weak Talk with your chest When you wanna speak You saw I was busy Sassed like a sissy Started to diss me Felt smarter to sneak The bullshit got iffy Money too skinny Lies got so heavy They started leak Untamed and unique Untouched by defeat I ride on my rivals Survival ain't cheap Decipher deceit Let's take out the trash Too slow on their feet It was quicker to blast Now I'm scanning to see How long I would last Both hands on my future Feet stuck in the past. Times moving fast We do this all week, But I could not free Myself from the scene Where garbage just steams While debtors just dream Rich bastards get richer While we savagely stream, Scavenge and scheme Lifes not what it seems No beam, still taking my shot Cause smoke stems from fire I'm bold and inspired No liar, My fire stay hot I stuck to the plot Broke bread how I got They fell off and thought I forgot My thoughts be too hellish These thots be too jealous Thats the reason they're never on top Grab a van and some bands With a strap in my hands I snatch the plans out from under their feet. Pretend to be bully They thought they could fool me The tooly talk so We don't have to speak Lets stick to the facts You were stickin for beef Big sticks in the bag I'm sticking this heat All up in your spot, With no warning shot Mind gone, Gun stuck on repeat I'm strategically stepping Up your steps with my weapon Like strep, wreckin Inside of your cheek We checking the fact that you're weak Chin checking your ass when we meet Keep claiming to ball, blaming names when you fall Stop flexing on packs that you keep We all know you struggle To keep up the hustle You flopped at your prime Never peaked. So stop all the lying You buyers stopped buying Bruh, you're not even trying to compete. How you call yourself plug when the powers undone so your lacking the current you seek. With no curren-cy it's EZ to see You fumble to stand on your feet. I hate that the legend Did it all just for mentions And so I had to bury em deep. R.I.P.

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