Stagnant

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Never knew a nigga could be an undercover snitch
I always trusted people even a bread and butter bitch
 
Must've been a glitch when they switched on me
Thought i was holy and the hardest nigga in the field
 
No ears to the bullshit , so im just like Holyfield
Didn't want to push it and leave the nigga dead and crooked
 
When my name is seen they often want to over look it
But now im tired of it and i make these niggas look at it
 
Automatic like Curry baskets
Blurry actions on these dirty packets
 
Never lacking always laughing with gritty factions
Spitting facts , on these different tracks and i always crave the microphone
 
Nikes on and they bite the flow
But im coolin with these iceys on
 
Right beat on , when i flow i look through my mind catalog
Sacred booth , Baked the booth , this is my synagogue
 
The Beau God never flawed , not a fraud , ya ice is thawed
Dumb niggas on the song , flexin on em when they try to put a show on
 
A nigga beamin like Photons
These niggas small , electrons and protons
 
Girbeaus on , kickin it old like im obligated
Obliterated, assassinated any overrated nigga in my occupation

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TheBeauGod
Member since April 15 2014

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