my name 2
People keep fucking with my name Like I ain't already been through it like I ain't got the marks from the flames Like I willnt spazz out and show the difference between a king and Dame Like I don't know how... like in less than a second I can't fall out a frame And remind everyone of my name Me myself and I all three are the same Like without the motion or the field you can't play these fucking games Keep talking big for your glory and fame I'm 3 times different from any clown you playing But aye Let me climb down from the place you all put me When I was peaceful I was a pushover and the ignorance shook me I ain't no fish theres no way your gonna hook me I built the waves of the sea and none of you know what it took me Fuck that fire what about the tree I was tied on All the dope I piled on What about the childhood trauma no one's got files on How about all the coke that kept the smiles on Any of them chapters I built style on This shit can go on and on its miles long How you think I can write these wild songs. But aye The point is this My life matters and that's it You call it moods I call it no room for fits It's gotta fit I took the punches now I hold the fist My names stained from all of it False titles from when the cops wrote it out in paper Now I have to explain it to all of ya before I explain it to my maker There's no more room for any takers I will map this shit till the blind can see You all ruined my name before I even had a chance to be Now this is the chance in me I don't need your approval to be the stance to beat I dance to beats There's no more cants in me I'm a demon slayer That means my demons lay here Ya shouldn't of played with the play maker Esoteric soul with a genius mind. A thought shaker Spreading salt for you takers Consider that my offering on behalf of the tainted All you that ain't it I'm the saint that went to hell and back without fainting Back yard grill I got the steaks in Not meat the line that you laying on The clown shit you staying on Like a vibe to be playing on That's why you play this song So you can see a lane no one's playing on Uno doce trace You know fast the medium and a groove to the slow pace I set the speed for all 3 of me that holds one face It's not mandated you got the choice Don't be poisoned by the poise Not my fault my steps step hard they make the sound before noise
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