Be Easy
They like damn be easy chopper
I say nah I'm in my bag
Like a greedy shopper
Lotta dudes yapping
All this crazy chatting
Mad cause I break mics
Like I'm angry at them
You can run fast or
You can try to hide instead
Til I catch you like a fly
In a spiderweb
And I rap awesome
Save the back talking
Besides I know you high
It's the crack talking
You a bum what don't you understand
I'm outstanding
You out standing with a cup in hand
Get you rocked like a band
And catch that on cam
Like bam
And get you banned for a half a band
That's a jam is what they say
When I'm dropping bars
Heard a tape and it was dope
It was probably ours
Chop and Frost
We stick to what got us far
Determined to leave a permanent mark
Like a body scar
I throw body blows
Blows hit your body hard
Couldn't hold me back
With four brolic body guards
And I don't got a chorus
But you catch a hook
This is just another record
For the record books
Think you seeing me
I would take an extra look
And how I kick rhymes
It's like I got an extra foot
Player
Just play your position
In the afc
All for clout division
And I doubt that you want a collision
Get sacked like a running back
I'll put you out of commission
You ain't messing with my d
Eff all the bull
Stop you easily
Better call an audible
You in the red zone
Or should I say the dead zone
Get torn like an acl
Trying to test Tone
I say nah I'm in my bag
Like a greedy shopper
Lotta dudes yapping
All this crazy chatting
Mad cause I break mics
Like I'm angry at them
You can run fast or
You can try to hide instead
Til I catch you like a fly
In a spiderweb
And I rap awesome
Save the back talking
Besides I know you high
It's the crack talking
You a bum what don't you understand
I'm outstanding
You out standing with a cup in hand
Get you rocked like a band
And catch that on cam
Like bam
And get you banned for a half a band
That's a jam is what they say
When I'm dropping bars
Heard a tape and it was dope
It was probably ours
Chop and Frost
We stick to what got us far
Determined to leave a permanent mark
Like a body scar
I throw body blows
Blows hit your body hard
Couldn't hold me back
With four brolic body guards
And I don't got a chorus
But you catch a hook
This is just another record
For the record books
Think you seeing me
I would take an extra look
And how I kick rhymes
It's like I got an extra foot
Player
Just play your position
In the afc
All for clout division
And I doubt that you want a collision
Get sacked like a running back
I'll put you out of commission
You ain't messing with my d
Eff all the bull
Stop you easily
Better call an audible
You in the red zone
Or should I say the dead zone
Get torn like an acl
Trying to test Tone
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Writer(s): Anthony Valentine
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