shoot fast
The truth hurts, hard pill to swallow. Leader of the pack, I'll never follow. You can't see that, Where's ya head, Sleepy Hollow, Pen game sick, Spit gospel, write a novel. Fire in the booth, Make mics melt, Put ya soul on the track, They hate love ya self. It's all about expression, Grind study lessons, You got any questions? I keep a connection pass tha bottle not looking for a supermodel I got mine I'm not going to tell you again u ain't shit bitch 5. 0 come around u gonna snitch bitch watch urself u will get put in a ditch on some snitch shit why they vyellin man down I'm not a quitter move yo bitch ass if I fall I get bak up reconsider tht boy s a hitter I don't gossip and thts facts u slip I'm on ur ass I'm shooter I shoots fast. compete u will be last blessed to be fast u run ill catch ur ass nigga u need to hustle power of words can kill all the struggles or u can stay melting them puddles stuck on them bubbles the only way ull grow u gotta let it go can't be stuck on tht sour twist it melting tht powder froze up in one spot for hours while ur doing tht I'm on my grind climbing towers mortal kombat can't fuk with u doubters imma killer don't need no vouchers smoking loud he fixing g to tap out call the ref another one down
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