Lyrics
Look
Where do I begin
Music is power
The power I channel
My heart that’s within
Where have I been
Working my ass off
Tell my niggas no no no trapping Again
Turn my boys into men
Ain’t hard to find ya
Oxtail with rice
Ain't talking uncle Ben
Now I can’t wait to find ya
Wrapping these rappers in plastic
The fuck is you rapping against
Out with the kindness
My bars is the finest
Try diss
Demons I roll wit as friends
See I watch how I spend
Lyrical rap is back
But all of my niggas they grabbing a Pen
For my niggas that’s free
We fighting the system
Keep fighting till the rest is up out of The pen
Did I lose it again
Mind is condemned
Still tryna hold it
Pick up a piece
Hold that bitch up wit cement
We steady on tack
Never lack
Send a contact
To contact yo lens
Ain’t we ain’t capping neither
Don’t matter
We purging these rappers
This rap game deserving cleanse
And Maine never stopping
Popping
City hopping
Lyric mopping
The way how I’m dropping these Gems
Best believe it
That I’m here to kill it every season
All I need is ink in my pen
Not here to please ya
CEO like I need ya
Heart on froze like a freezer
King like im caeser
Rule the earth like a leader
Schooling niggas like a teacher
Roll wit da creatures
Spit the word like a preacher
Double up like a feature
Hot like a fever
Dope wit no dealer
Spitting my line
They on time
Niggas blocked and
Get left by the bleachers
Where I begin
Black is my power
The power I channel my heart
That’s within
Where have I been
Working my ass off
Tell my niggas no no no trapping Again
Turn my boys into men
Ain’t hard to find ya
Oxtail with rice
Aint talking uncle Ben
I can’t wait to find ya
Wrapping these rappers in plastic
The fuck is you rapping a
Yea
WRITERS
Jermaine Marshall
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