about
This track talks about hip hop and how I plan to CHANGE the GAME from what it is now.
lyrics
Verse 1:
Lights, camera...
here comes the action..
Bitch I'm on some other shit, (B.I.O.S.O.S)
Fuck it, in case you're asking..
I spit wit passion..
while the others promoting trash..
So I'm gon harass'em.
Most are fags, dick in the asses..
There you have it,
Oops, my bad I know that's graphic,
But mostly tragic,
I'm a daddy and I can't have it..
This for the masses..
See the madness?
Put on ya glasses..
Take this and pass it,
Copy, share it, or just attach it..
Yes..............
Im gon get at you, what's happening?
Ain't bout no yippin and yappin
I'll give your chick satisfaction...
Make her lick what I'm packing,
Give her the dick from the back and
flip dat then hit til she nappin,
Whose is it? riddle me that...
My skills superior jack...
Take what you hearin as fact...
My stat imperial black..
Can't get more realer than that..
I may appear to be lack-
Adaisical, but I go...
Amazing flow and I know
they cannot fade me, stop hoe..
Hook:
Dough, clothes, hoes, fame,
Drank, blow, cocaine
Guns, drugs, gold chains
Niggaz still rappin bout the same ole thang
(What bout)
Life, love, no pain
Kids, fam, no shame
Live, plan, goals aim
Finna make it happen like it ain't no thang
Niggaz still rappin bout the same ole thang
Finna make a change like it ain't no thang
Verse 2:
I don't condone this bologna from my opponents...
No condiments is on it, no substance, so I don't want it..
I'm in the moment, in my zone, but got coppers on me..
Can't stop, I'm wanted, tryna knock me for my persona,
Not I ya honor, I plead innocent, excuse my temperament..
I'll slap him wit his Billy stick, silly bitch, put some pimp in it..
This just my sentiment, Killin it how I'm pennin it...
Loving it how she bending it, Over wit no resent-a-ment..
Ni let me finish it, wet it up and replenish it..
Uh, she say I'm gettin it, thank ya don't even mention it..
Intimately presenting intentions, an intervention...
Paint a picture davinci, fake ass niggaz offend me...
Ain't nobody contending, It just some bodies pretending
To be somebody they isn't, to think about is silly..
Really, they bout to feel me, the ill me, Now where my pill be?
Enemies better chill see, i'm stronger off what don't kill me..
HooK
credits
from
Full Circle,
released November 28, 2017
Produced by: EdgeNik Productions
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