Test 1
F*** what you heard, I ain't here to make friends, I'm here to stack chips and tie up loose ends. You talk real loud 'til the heat come out, Now you cryin' like a b**** — what the f*** you about? Got scars from the war, I ain't proud, just cold, I was 16 deep when I learned the code. No trust, no peace, just rage in my chest, F*** a handshake — I aim for the vest. [Hook] Middle finger up, I don't beg, I demand, F*** a cosign — I built this with my hands. You flex online, but in real life you shook, Say my name wrong, get your whole s*** took. [Verse 2] F*** a label, f*** the hype, and f*** your list, I don’t need no clout — I just need that grip. They tried to box me in, but I broke that cage, Now I'm back with a vengeance and a full-blown rage. I ain't here for the fame, I'm here for the cause, I came for respect, not your fake applause. So if you feel a way, better watch your step, 'Cause I don't shoot warnings — I shoot what's left.
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