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Do What I Wanna(Differences Pt.II)

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Beat By: Sykko Beats *SYLA* (I said I do what I wanna, You do what you gotta To prove you are not copy, I stay true to the art and never use it for profit or approval, Iā€™d rather do me. With a) Heart on my sleeve, Like a lettermans bold letter, Nd never been so fed up, to let a foe win, Get up, again and again, Better Nd better, I pen, Letter for letter I spin, Like Iā€™m in wheel of fortune When I be turning a phrase, It aims to burden ya pen, Nd Imma keep it a buck, I ainā€™t no heaven sent(cent), But even when I fuck up, I get an honorable mention, Could Fub(flub) a line and make it sound divine as interventions, My spit , Flip shit, like a constipated gymnast I Never been owned, but Iā€™m giving you the business, Ya Prolly do better if I wanted ya dead, Cause a price on ya heads the only way youā€™ll get on a hit list, Within the clique I am highly regarded, You tend to spit like ya slightly retarded, If You fuckers lit, then I might be retardant, Out witcha fucking flame, like gays in a closet, The fame sell lies you only write cause you bought it, Your brains demise, all for the life that you wanted, Id hate a life, based off of fans that support it, Nd keep ya approval, I seen watchu supporting Iā€™m morphin into a force lacking reason, You wanna make it big, Iā€™m treat that shit like treason, Off witcha fucking head, like a French Polynesian, Up in Ems mailbox(Male Box), I ainā€™t talking bout a penis, (I do what I wanna you do what you gotta to prove you are not a copy, I stay true to the art and never use it for profit, Your approval can suck a fat D, I said I do what I wanna, You do what you gotta, To prove to yourself that your different, You ainā€™t woke, you a fluke Youā€™s a joke, in the booth, Present tense, only way that you gifted) I stay lifted, Dropping these bars like they was god given, Not giving a fuck, so much youā€™d think Iā€™m profiting(prophet), off flipping birds, In person imma walking talking heavy accent, misunderstood, often, Get lost in thoughts, Think costs of transit, I rarely make sense, like Iā€™m off the wagon, Yet impress never the less, Nd sit back laughing, Cause you stupid mother fuckers think I want that, Iā€™m passed it. Nd Dare I say youā€™d break a sweat, Trying to reach the mental level where you think Iā€™m at, But in reality, Iā€™d probably be smoking crack, kooked out, Bouncing checks, living for the next fix if I donā€™t spit. Itā€™s literally saving my life, When I write itā€™s like a reassuring hug from my wife, in her own rights, she basically my savior too, so when I hear about the rack or trap, save ya tunes, I do it for me, Nd not you, what you think is not true, I seen the devils fork in the road, Cousin Nd I choose(achoo) To bless the mic, Like gazuntite, Wit Clipped wings on back, shits fight or fight Cause I (I do what I wanna, you do what you gotta to prove you are not a copy, I stay true to the art and never use it for profit, Nor approval, Iā€™d rather do me. I said I do wanna You took what you thought was a clear kill shot, for some vengeance, Nd Tried to spark up a fued, took a loss, once you knew, that I ainā€™t the type a dude to go and sneak diss.) Fuck it, I ainā€™t sugar coating shit no more Since we through, Bx You hit the fucking nail up in the head, Itā€™s true, Any chance I had I took to one up wish Nd knew that little, spineless mother fucker would go crying to you, But never once was it to totally diminish his pride, shit all over his name, Nd use his rap sheets to wipe, I tried to push his ass to improve, cause thatā€™s what he asked, And every time he thought I was dissing, He asked on the gram(telegram) But you went straight to the booth, Like we ainā€™t never been cool? Then them personals after personals, like I didnā€™t used, To give ya battle bars a mother fucking pointer or two? You felt attacked, off a track that wasnā€™t meant for you? I thought we had a solid friendship, you shouldā€™ve came to me first, Cause now you botched that shit up, For a really fucking weak verse, In my opinion your worst, But fuck it, I donā€™t hate you, Matter fact once this said Nd done, Iā€™mma forget who im referring to. Henno G, Dastir, Philly Nd T.Dot, The entirety that is the UK, Rapfame Elites I Name dropped all them mother fuckers never flinching, Why would you have been an exception for sneak dissing? That shits pussy and I told you that, got zero tolerance for drama, thatā€™s on old school rap, Too bold for taps, Nd I ainā€™t the one to play with, like food, ā€œBut Iā€™ll let you know when you got a point, Nd The worldā€™ll know when I try to hurt youā€ #SYLA #FeatureDissDick fuck @modertor_en @moder_judge_en #IDoWatIWanna #DifferencesPtII #FettyWapProbation @rapfamebest #FeaturedMaterial #ZeroSneakDisses

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