Flow
Who cant flow? Cause if you talking about me, boy, You just don't know, You gonna get hit forsho, Are you picking up what I'm putting down, Get the bars off the floor, Out the door, spinnin, Steadily grinning till I put one on your chinny chin chin, I'm here to win, like I said at the beginnin', Rappin, droppin bars n spittin words so hard leave you strainin shittin, Forgettin,who you dealing with I'm pimpin no pretendin, professional career endin , I got a list and I'm crossing em out, To the lord im sendin em, Cause they too easy bake like cinnamon, Make no mistake I'm not defending them, Definitively, defined in lyrical rap beats and rhymes, Its my time and im here to shine. Claim what's is rightfully mine, Righteously on time since I been on my grind, Since about 9 Years old, Forget what you been told , Hand over the green an gold, Man I'm over the limit with this load, Carrying the rap game n its getting kind old, But I wont bend, break or fold, I pass the controller to dys to hold down, As we take the crown off the king, But it ain't all that it seems, If you obsessed with shiney things, Gold and diamond necklaces and rings, The you're just another fien on a higher financial level, Just another sheep, herded by the devil, Restless no sleep, thinking about the bezels, Ya think ya on a pedestal, you'll never be half as successful, I just grab the number 2 pencil, And bend the words like a pretzel, These words are my vessel, I'm lyrically unbeatable, inconceivable, Twisting words up unspeakable, not repeatable, Get my dick out your bowl of cereal, superior You're straight up inferior, going down linear.
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Who cant flow? Cause if you talking about me, boy, You just don't know, You gonna get hit forsho, Are you picking up what I'm putting down, Get the bars off the floor, Out the door, spinnin, Steadily grinning till I put one on your chinny chin chin, I'm here to win, like I said at the beginnin', Rappin, droppin bars n spittin words so hard leave you strainin shittin, Forgettin,who you dealing with I'm pimpin no pretendin, professional career endin , I got a list and I'm crossing em out, To the lord im sendin em, Cause they too easy bake like cinnamon, Make no mistake I'm not defending them, Definitively, defined in lyrical rap beats and rhymes, Its my time and im here to shine. Claim what's is rightfully mine, Righteously on time since I been on my grind, Since about 9 Years old, Forget what you been told , Hand over the green an gold, Man I'm over the limit with this load, Carrying the rap game n its getting kind old, But I wont bend, break or fold, I pass the controller to dys to hold down, As we take the crown off the king, But it ain't all that it seems, If you obsessed with shiney things, Gold and diamond necklaces and rings, The you're just another fien on a higher financial level, Just another sheep, herded by the devil, Restless no sleep, thinking about the bezels, Ya think ya on a pedestal, you'll never be half as successful, I just grab the number 2 pencil, And bend the words like a pretzel, These words are my vessel, I'm lyrically unbeatable, inconceivable, Twisting words up unspeakable, not repeatable, Get my dick out your bowl of cereal, superior You're straight up inferior, going down linear.