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Still writing with a pen
Made in America shit
Were you recording that?
We might have to use that
This that old school 50 shit
Shot up in the whippy
Got hit with the blicky stick
But this is something different
Teach you how to rap a bit
But you don't know the half of it
Half the shit you spit still sound like you practicing
What's up with the fuck shit?
I'm about to press this button
I'm this motherfucking thing, let it sing
This ain't no telephone, I bet it still ring
I'm talking about a gun dummy
Forrest Gump, run from me
Rob you for your lunch money
Probably 'cause I'm still hungry
And everyone under me
Every motherfucker still wants shit from me
They love you, then they leave you, then they love you again
I got money in the bank because I'm good with the pen
And I've been to the pen
And this isn't pretend
I give a hundred and ten
And always will to the end
They love you, then they leave you, then they love you again
So fuck 'em, I don't need 'em, I ain't fucking with them
It seems like nowadays I got a bunch of new friends
I wonder if they'll be there when it comes to an end
Class in session
Rap style, aggression
You could say I'm passionate about my profession
Got more flows than Bass Pro's whole fishing pole selection
This about progression
You'll see in just a second
You stuck in the mud, take a seat, learn a lesson
What, dumb fuck? I'm the best, no question
And if you disagree, you can aim in my direction
I bet you miss every time
Like where the fuck did you learn how to rhyme?
YouTube reactors missing every line
Like what the fuck? You deaf, dumb or blind?
(I'm not even trying)
Who's next up in line?
Trying to be friends, shit
Dissing me in rhymes
Trying to get a mansion
Hit you with the hammer like that kid from Indiana
Fuck the pictures, fuck the cameras
Think you're tough 'til you get handled
They love you, then they leave you, then they love you again
So fuck 'em, I don't need 'em, I ain't fucking with them
It seems like nowadays I got a bunch of new friends
I wonder if they'll be there when it comes to an end