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I put in that work young nigga livin' his dreams

I came out them trenches like Sting

Remember them days when I used to sit on them swings

And watch niggas dealin' to fiends

They served to my mama wish I had a burner to pop 'em

You don’t know the feeling it brings

I feel like the Hulk I used to have rips in my jeans

But I had to get to the green

I swallowed the odds, because I’m anointed with God

The devil can’t get in between

Gripping my chrome while I sit on my throne

Tell them niggas come on ain’t no killin' the king

You’ll die in the summer for talking that shit in the spring

So fall down like you sipping that lean

If you ain’t from here you the visiting team

You gon' leave in a stretcher ain’t no limousine

Brace yourself for the truth it may hurt a bit

The good thing about pain is you learn from it

Make sure your desire survives through the fire

The disappointment and discouragement

Better move like you know what your purpose is

Never say die, learn to fly through that turbulence

Stop placing the blame you say it’s God’s

But really you don’t know whose word it is

Gotta know who the serpent is know they oppress us

That bitch got more game than a tournament

In the church is the prayer from your preacher

That’s program gets paid to perform at the services

If it ain’t ether cancel it verses ain’t tampered with

Rap god and my word is permanent

I pack heat in my head like a perm in it

So you know how I roll like a percocet

One thing for certain is whoever purchased this

Gone say it’s worth it he murdered it

Don’t forget so we know what we working with

If they try it we riot like Ferguson

Earthquake so I step on your stomping grounds

When it come to my kids I don’t fuck around

Do whatever to not hear they stomach growl

Play with mine you gon' learn how that thunder sounds

Bitch you better be real good at ducking down

Before you know what it’s like to sleep underground

If you’d like then my .40 could dumb it down

I’m so cold I could cool any summer down

Took my time gave it thought like a chess move

Weigh my options then go make my best move

I do this shit for my fam

I took that shot for my blood like a flesh wound

Never answering questions no press room

Talking foul might get hit with this tech soon

So don’t get me pissed 'cause I’ll go do that shit

And then go wash my hands like a restroom

Give your bitch the business like a manager

Pussy pink beat it up 'til it’s lavender

How I fuck she gon' think he was amateur

I don’t smoke I don’t drink I got stamina

I’m a boss I got all of the sauce

So these hoes in my face want a taste like a sampler

Tell my haters they not my of caliber

I get checks on you squares like a calendar

Bitch I ate off the web no tarantula

Dragon spit now I’m rich as a Lannister

I am killing all rappers it’s massacre

When I drop yo' Baywatch like she Pamela

Better get out of dodge I ain’t talkin' 'bout cars

When I tell you I’m whippin' all challengers

I held onto the Lord and I felt the support

Every step of the way like a banister

Life’s a bitch but I know how to handle her

I stay strapped down to ride like a passenger

And I’m good with the mop and if I spot a opp

I hop clean on his ass like a janitor

So you better wise up 'cause it’s overdue

Be a fan of reality know the truth

Go look far and look deep like an ocean view

But be cautious when they cannot show you proof

When it seems like it’s hell that you going through

And them devil’s demons got a hold of you

Gotta let ambition take control of you

Watch God open that door and then show for you

So just embrace the pain

And smile in the face of the rain

When them clouds coming over you

And watch who you selling to, not only that, man

You gotta watch who’s on that boat with you

And if they didn’t roll with you

Don’t let them roll with you

Listen, I do not mean smoke with you

And it don’t mean a nigga won’t snitch

Just because he was broke with you

And he would blow for you

I’ve seen niggas tell on they homies

Just 'cause they’d feel better

If it was the both of you

And yeah, you love your family and friends

But sometimes it’s important

To let them hear no from you

I stay ready whenever I’m rolling through

When a snake has no options he’ll go for you

Rap god I’m goat to you, bringing that dope to you

You niggas wish that I wrote for you

Started rapping with bro like we Outkast

Do a show then I feed my account cash

I came up off the floor like a bounce pass

So don’t call me unless it’s about cash

I’m fucking eating no Ramadan

I fucked a Muslim on Ramadan

I was trapping wasn’t working no nine to five

The P’s I was selling wasn’t no Papa John’s

Selling with my niggas like I’m a star

Guns and drugs was the shit that we idolized

I stay ready to blow and this shit not for sure

Bitch I fire up this pole then I’m popping mine

No talking no sparking there’s blood everywhere

So you already knowing what’s popping, slime

I’ll teach you a lesson with my Smith & Wesson

Boy, don’t make me take you to Columbine

Y’all know how I’m rocking

My rocket got 34 haters

I’m Hakeem Olajuwon

When I slide I’ma blow like a hockey ref

Put his ass in the box if he out of line

Rap god the phenomenon God is my confidant

I’m way too smart to run out of lines

You’ll never see me like Conor McGregor vs. Mayweather in the octagon

I just take names like a dotted line, then go kill everyone I could find

Niggas don’t wanna see me like father time, pulling up in that van like a

soccer mom

Sliding drums in my guns when it’s choppa time, then I let that bitch sing like

it’s Chaka Khan

My K waving hello, I stay with the metal, was raised in the ghetto

I ain’t finna settle, I came here to bless you

Let’s pray for the devil, he ain’t on my level

Moment of silence, let’s pray for the blind

Someone you never met is who made up your mind

See the way you designed, ain’t the way of the wise

And the way you designed, ain’t the way to survive

It’s either one of two things

Jesus Christ ain’t ever coming or he just like taking his time

Told you bastards to obey your earthly master

Boy, you don’t see the hate in the lies?

And to fear him and tremble as if he was Christ

That ain’t godly that’s Satan disguised