Art of War
Ain't got it like me so they copy paste the flow
You gotta like me man I'm throwing off the ropes
I Read you like a book you need the audible
I Hit it from the back ya ya I rock the boat
And I ain't got no problems with you partner but if you pop up talking garbage
Imma harness my conglomerate
In honor of my haters I propose we hit the bars again
Your Betty Boop went missing now she's jocking on my cardigans
Bitch don't make me pull your card again
Don't make me go so hard that I will never go soft again
Don't make me call the boys the boys that got the charter boys
I might go art of war if anybody start a war
I'm on some dog shit
I'm on some dog shit
Always on some dog shit
I'm on some dog shit
Bitch I'm on some dog shit
Your breath it smells like dog shit
Gods breath the breadth of all this
Go fetch a razors edge I walk it
Define line
My 9 9 a 4 5
I keep it underneath the palette of my bow tie
If I spit this ammunition it might hit your soul
If I split this wig I might find gold deep inside a dome
Misconceptions of my message that's a regular
I am not secular
I'm more perpetular
In the back with raggedy Anne stacking the chips
Sacking a bag
Smacking my lips
Passing a spliff
Actually active
I'm actually rapping
I'm actually snapping
I'm actually acid on tracks
Flattening crashing and smashing your batch
Bitch don't make me pull your card again
Don't make me go so hard that I will never go soft again
Don't make me call the boys the boys that got the charter boys
I might go art of war if anybody start a war
I'm on some dog shit
Always on some dog shit
I'm on some dog shit
You know I'm on some dog shit
Big titties on my vixen
Our tongues twisting
Your in the wrong district
You know I run distances
Sorta like a marathon
I got a lot of time before my body's buried though
I remember back in middle school they laughed at the flow
I remember everybody thought I acted black tho
Cause I'm speaking with Ebonics call it Hip Hop phonics
When I flip it ya I honor it
Respect my mama taught me it
If there's a best just bet that I'll be it
Wife the game the dowry is my hourly devouring of sour speech
Eiffel Tower with the beats
I'm so powerful elite
I sow showers when I speak
And my ditches dug deep
Ya
Bitch don't make me pull your card again
Don't make me go so hard that I will never go soft again
Don't make me call the boys the boys that got the charter boys
I might go art of war if anybody start a war
I'm on some dog shit
You know I'm on some dog shit
See I'm Always on some dog shit
I'm on some dog shit
I'm on some dog shit
You know I'm on some dog shit
Always on some dog shit
I'm on some dog shit
You gotta like me man I'm throwing off the ropes
I Read you like a book you need the audible
I Hit it from the back ya ya I rock the boat
And I ain't got no problems with you partner but if you pop up talking garbage
Imma harness my conglomerate
In honor of my haters I propose we hit the bars again
Your Betty Boop went missing now she's jocking on my cardigans
Bitch don't make me pull your card again
Don't make me go so hard that I will never go soft again
Don't make me call the boys the boys that got the charter boys
I might go art of war if anybody start a war
I'm on some dog shit
I'm on some dog shit
Always on some dog shit
I'm on some dog shit
Bitch I'm on some dog shit
Your breath it smells like dog shit
Gods breath the breadth of all this
Go fetch a razors edge I walk it
Define line
My 9 9 a 4 5
I keep it underneath the palette of my bow tie
If I spit this ammunition it might hit your soul
If I split this wig I might find gold deep inside a dome
Misconceptions of my message that's a regular
I am not secular
I'm more perpetular
In the back with raggedy Anne stacking the chips
Sacking a bag
Smacking my lips
Passing a spliff
Actually active
I'm actually rapping
I'm actually snapping
I'm actually acid on tracks
Flattening crashing and smashing your batch
Bitch don't make me pull your card again
Don't make me go so hard that I will never go soft again
Don't make me call the boys the boys that got the charter boys
I might go art of war if anybody start a war
I'm on some dog shit
Always on some dog shit
I'm on some dog shit
You know I'm on some dog shit
Big titties on my vixen
Our tongues twisting
Your in the wrong district
You know I run distances
Sorta like a marathon
I got a lot of time before my body's buried though
I remember back in middle school they laughed at the flow
I remember everybody thought I acted black tho
Cause I'm speaking with Ebonics call it Hip Hop phonics
When I flip it ya I honor it
Respect my mama taught me it
If there's a best just bet that I'll be it
Wife the game the dowry is my hourly devouring of sour speech
Eiffel Tower with the beats
I'm so powerful elite
I sow showers when I speak
And my ditches dug deep
Ya
Bitch don't make me pull your card again
Don't make me go so hard that I will never go soft again
Don't make me call the boys the boys that got the charter boys
I might go art of war if anybody start a war
I'm on some dog shit
You know I'm on some dog shit
See I'm Always on some dog shit
I'm on some dog shit
I'm on some dog shit
You know I'm on some dog shit
Always on some dog shit
I'm on some dog shit
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Writer(s): Jonathan Paulson
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