Giants do Fall

Giants do fall... Don't get caught in that Trapp... Everybody loves Kash... Nobody can rap.... This not a diss song... Or a reach to get clout... This just a few things that I be thinking about.... These local rappers out of the mind....  not mentioning my name with their make believe top five... Bars going speaks for itself.... I know niggas that rap for as a life... Social media maniacs... They fuel off the gossip and hype... No morals  to their success... They will diss they moms for like... Going against the grain... They better off disowning Christ...To be the top five of Kinston... I been pondering what direction to takes .... on this top five deal alive mixtape... I was inspired by Jada... Packing more heat than Al Quada... But strolling down social media isn't making it easy... when everyone talking all greasy... nowadays everyone claims they hottest... Charging for features they bugging... All on videos with prop money and clutching... They must be on pills... sipping lean on or something... cause I sling a stone at a Giant.. it ain't going be Angie... Bad and bougie... ugly but fancy... Giants do fall... Don't get caught in that Trapp... Everybody loves Kash... Nobody can rap....  I can see your heart beat through that tee of your True Religion... The goat vs a Ram... don't Dodge this head on collisions... Cause I'm raising cane... As you famous but lack power... keep it rap... cause any challenge... definitely ends up  with pain suffering...  Watch what you say... most phrases have reprocussions... With you Mental toughness... Ego bugging... I want you to live... I just want you to be humble... And stop making the ones in your circle a rival. Giants do fall... Don't get caught in that Trapp... Everybody loves Kash... Nobody can rap....  Niggas over 40 spitting drill music... And never worked a year in they life... And made songs with major rappers... I'm not amazed from hype.. always had jealousy of a nigga... I remember your type.... Yeah you touch the bag.. but you don't manage it right... your freestyles better than your songs... I'm just keeping it a band... Getting clout from home base after dissing the white man... The Puerto Rican DMX... That rap guy that runs with the blue team... who picked up the mic... because he could never be Mike... with the hoop dreams.... we too cool to even take this personal...  this for the streets and I'm never making commercial.... so keep them coke bars to a minium... qWe are not impressed or care about when your album dropping next... Ain't even trying flex... Or throw dirt on your success... I want you to live... I just ask you stay humble... And stop boasting and acting like surviving is a flex..   Results top five dead or alive... With severe head concussions... Who got this.. who lacks that... Is all they discussions... Until they facing a barrel of gun that Russian... Who got the most money... My jack boys been itching for something... Out of all the investments... We realized many working with nothing... Studio gangsters... It gets really sweaty in the booth... Make a diss about me... It's ends up deadly in the coupe... I have a mind of a maniac... But holy spirit lead me not to move... When you slipping in Walmart... Booed up in your bedroom shoes... I'm not an opp... I only watch... And don't judge... As your coming at niggas with them loose... Lips slandering another nigga brand... But hate to see another nigga stand.. alone with getting help from another nigga hand... Self made...  Stuttering like Moses... Lead people through the mud... To live Free in the promise land... With the power of God on my side... I override... All of the hatred... The best that every made it... This a true statement ... This just a verse from one of God's Creation....