My flow z tyt
I put some Flames on what I write
I fight my Battles with this Mic
I own this Mic
I spit my Heart
No leakage, My lines water tyt
Without yo features I'm just doing Fine
Yeah that's Right
I gave you a Choice, but I forgot to take Mine
Underline, I write what I like and I like What I write
On my Scripts choice is mine
I write like I'm on writers Club
Mybe on my lines I should put a Price
cause nobody can Stand Against me in these Rappers wanna be
Rappers wanna be me
I'm inflammable
Unshakable
Like Pure Math on this Mic unsolvable
Easily Hated...but unchangeable
I'm King...a Lyrical Psychopath
My verses indispensable
I ain't Perfect
I ain't no Saint
I ain't no Angel, I know that
for my Sins, I paid the Price
But for this Rap I'd Break Records to Get my Price
cause what I write is from my Heart
If your $h** is underated, rate it free cause it ain't Classy
Work hard to get on my fit
That's Kinder Classy Sh**
I'm Solo, Hala...Don't beef when your Sh** z hollow
Join the Que for the feature
Stop nagging
Media beefing
come straight to me when you...need me
The humble dude be waiting
I be your Lecture, that's what Follows
I would've loved to be your plus one, but you Stood Low
instead of Facing me like a man
You chose Hide behind your App
and spit so Low
Your story Trends, but to hell with that...on mic I trend
You know for the Fact, that's why to face me you get so Scared
I spit like I'm Possessed
Some niggas like you can't Stand me for a Minute
That's why they choose to smear
One love, I have no Hate
I be still with you on One Mic
Man on Man...Cause
This Shit is Real
HipHop is my Pay Cheque
it Pays my Bills
I Ain't playing No Game
I ain't chasing the Fame
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My flow z tyt I put some Flames on what I write I fight my Battles with this Mic I own this Mic I spit my Heart No leakage, My lines water tyt Without yo features I'm just doing Fine Yeah that's Right I gave you a Choice, but I forgot to take Mine Underline, I write what I like and I like What I write On my Scripts choice is mine I write like I'm on writers Club Mybe on my lines I should put a Price cause nobody can Stand Against me in these Rappers wanna be Rappers wanna be me I'm inflammable Unshakable Like Pure Math on this Mic unsolvable Easily Hated...but unchangeable I'm King...a Lyrical Psychopath My verses indispensable I ain't Perfect I ain't no Saint I ain't no Angel, I know that for my Sins, I paid the Price But for this Rap I'd Break Records to Get my Price cause what I write is from my Heart If your $h** is underated, rate it free cause it ain't Classy Work hard to get on my fit That's Kinder Classy Sh** I'm Solo, Hala...Don't beef when your Sh** z hollow Join the Que for the feature Stop nagging Media beefing come straight to me when you...need me The humble dude be waiting I be your Lecture, that's what Follows I would've loved to be your plus one, but you Stood Low instead of Facing me like a man You chose Hide behind your App and spit so Low Your story Trends, but to hell with that...on mic I trend You know for the Fact, that's why to face me you get so Scared I spit like I'm Possessed Some niggas like you can't Stand me for a Minute That's why they choose to smear One love, I have no Hate I be still with you on One Mic Man on Man...Cause This Shit is Real HipHop is my Pay Cheque it Pays my Bills I Ain't playing No Game I ain't chasing the Fame