Zero Hour Freestyle
Sarmento
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Zero Hour
Yeah, I started noticing all of a sudden
Both hoes and cold shoulders coming, but man you got to love it
Jotting notes with bottles hopes, I'm plotting overtime
Got the same cold soul, guess the heater broke
I used to cope with hoes, but now they got to go
I'm focused on a goal and nothing more
I'm sick of folding clothes while I'm staring at some posters on my wall of Drake, Jermaine Cole, and Kendrick Lamar
I'm up late writing rhymes that come straight from the heart
With hopes that my face is the next taped on that wall
Cus, if you don't cook then you probably got' starve
I beat the odds cus the flow too hard
I hope to God the whole facade
Approach and watch and has to cope with thoughts
I'm dope, they not
I know they having trouble trying to let it go and so would I
But they better let it soak, I'll be here for some time
I never sweat no enemies, flow be four degrees
Guaranteed colder, weather you agree?
Whole score sheet gorgeous, feel like old Kareem
I mean, your dreams ain't in store no more, they sold to me
That's what you get for tempting me, screw your whole regime
As for the stolen lyrics, make sure that you're quoting me
The pen and me mix perfectly when I'm holding grief
So inside of all these lines you'll find some broken dreams
Or some manifested things I claimed I would achieve
But, years prior, I'm a genie in some fly attire
You could of been part of the ride, but now you just desire
You ain't getting no Christmas gift, bitch you ain't Mariah
You ain't getting nothing from me, not a single flower
No, this not a trip of power, this way more than that
This the Zero Hour, so no more holding back
This the Zero Hour, so no more holding back
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