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Yo, Jackson Sherrod, you a straight-up fraud, Lyin' to my girl, thinkin' you a god, Claimin' that you hurt, but we know it's a front, Talkin' 'bout depression, but you ain't in the hunt. Cutting on your skin, man, that ain't no flex, You playin' with emotions, got her feelin' vexed, You say you keep it real, but you just a fake, Came around my circle, now you 'bout to break. Actin' like a victim, but you built like a bitch, Got no real struggle, just a lil' glitch, You think you tough, but we see through the act, Better watch your back, boy, 'cause I'm comin' for that. You ain't got the heart, you ain't got the drive, Step to me, Jackson, you won't survive, I’m spittin' facts, while you livin' in a lie, Time to expose you, watch your whole world die. You flexin' hard, but we see through the mask, Actin' tough, but you ain't built for the task, Talkin' loud, but your heart ain't in it, Claimin' that you real, but you barely in the limit. Rollin' with the crew, but you just a side piece, Tryna play the king, but you lackin' that fleece, Catch you slippin', yeah, I’m watchin' from the shadows, You a joke, bro, you ain't even in the battle. Fake chains on your neck, yeah, they plastic, Tryna run the game, but your moves are drastic, Hidin' in the back, you ain't ready for the heat, When I step up, you retreat, feel the defeat. You a clown, man, better know your place, In this dark world, you just lost in the space, Claimin' you a savage, but you soft as a pillow, Step up to the throne, but you ain't got the will,
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Yo, Jackson Sherrod, you a straight-up fraud, Lyin' to my girl, thinkin' you a god, Claimin' that you hurt, but we know it's a front, Talkin' 'bout depression, but you ain't in the hunt. Cutting on your skin, man, that ain't no flex, You playin' with emotions, got her feelin' vexed, You say you keep it real, but you just a fake, Came around my circle, now you 'bout to break. Actin' like a victim, but you built like a bitch, Got no real struggle, just a lil' glitch, You think you tough, but we see through the act, Better watch your back, boy, 'cause I'm comin' for that. You ain't got the heart, you ain't got the drive, Step to me, Jackson, you won't survive, I’m spittin' facts, while you livin' in a lie, Time to expose you, watch your whole world die. You flexin' hard, but we see through the mask, Actin' tough, but you ain't built for the task, Talkin' loud, but your heart ain't in it, Claimin' that you real, but you barely in the limit. Rollin' with the crew, but you just a side piece, Tryna play the king, but you lackin' that fleece, Catch you slippin', yeah, I’m watchin' from the shadows, You a joke, bro, you ain't even in the battle. Fake chains on your neck, yeah, they plastic, Tryna run the game, but your moves are drastic, Hidin' in the back, you ain't ready for the heat, When I step up, you retreat, feel the defeat. You a clown, man, better know your place, In this dark world, you just lost in the space, Claimin' you a savage, but you soft as a pillow, Step up to the throne, but you ain't got the will,
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