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• Written by GioG
Let them drop to their knees soon as bars hit
They told me I ain't from streets so I'm kinda far fetched
I'm just trynna keep the blue in the air
but its hard when you feeding off soup in a can
gotta make sure I don't camp where the bells is
cause god is the only thing they afraid of
and I'm trynna get the people to pay for
napalm dropped off straight to their hand palms
now it ain't a bargain when you think off it but
I'm tired cause i'm targeting the fickle minds and
My momma told me that I gotta be a man so
Im'a tell you what is it before you pay for it
this that straight fire coming for your desire yes sire
not looking for a profit like jereh - miah
I'm the best yea spitting like a retired vet with no vest
cause no other rapper ever dare to flex against me
G
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GioG
Member since June 6 2014