So much pain

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They ask why you only talk about pain

You'll have so much more to gain if you talk about drinking hard liquor and shooting drugs

Trust me I have no shame feeling my emotions

Especially when you bumping this shit sitting there motionless

Verses so deep felt like the ocean hitting the beach

I'm on the top shelf where you can not reach me

That's why there are no second rates sitting next to me

I really hope you get it B or else I'm killing everyone in the industry

Return the game so it sounds like the same while I'm causing them to crash in their own lane

My lyrics aren't something you can just press pause or like a bullet, you can not dodge

Even my stupidest lines still bomb their stupid stupidness thoughts

So turned up it's like my name is Waka Flocka Flame

But I'm here to bring the pain and make sure no one speaking their names

Speak up when you spit son you sound like your suffering from a respiratory acute illness

Cooked this shit up like I was in a laboratory-like the ones before me

I am in a different category so you better act accordingly

Or else you'll leave the game with no glory sounding corney

Now bow before me just joking that shit was so rhetoric

Must I make it so provoking while all your lines just sound broken?

Sorry to call you out like this but I devotion to this craft so I'll never be heartbroken

There are no unspoken rhymes in my discography

When you finally unpack what I just said it's like picking up a loaded weapon

In essence, you just learned some hard lesson

I paid my dues that is why getting my own blessing no reason to be second-guessing

This shit will forever be my only passion in life

I just gotta get it right the first night I drop this after I write lines

I plan on going the whole nine yard dodging all of them

No way to sack me at the starting line that's why I am stepping out of the shadows

Just keep dreading the day my team comes for you

Already got your bitch crying like "oh fuck what he gonna do"

She is not understanding I am not breaking this down bit by bit

That's why so many want to bite my style off it won't stop me from popping off

Just admit it you already lost when the race just begun

Just ask anyone from my projects I will never be outdone

Trying to shit this out of the park like I made a home run

Getting them one by one like I am committing a hit and run

Or playing machine gun funk from the back of my trunk

5 11 and I'll dunk on your gooy ass

Leaving your body chalked up in the grass

If you do manage to live you'll forever be shellshocked

that's why I always keep my heat cocked

Because I am never going out like someone who is half-cocked

They will hear the chopper for half a block

On behalf of hip hop please get the fuck out after I and this paragraph