Solo

I'm so conceited rolling solo with these
Octaves and conclaves
Gimme top space and I'll beat it
You go walk a mile in my shoes
Then give it right back I need it
They despise me they can't conceal it
Take a second relax only time will heal it
They hate my soul like I'm undefeated
I got sense don't mean 50s
Stay plugged in then I throw in midis
Lyrics in my brain thrown in quickly
Second by second quota up with ease
Roll, write up blaze like a drive by
F with you stuck on the sidelines
Long, as I'm in the hifi
It's all good keep it real no sci fi
Don't like me pay me though
One scales for all the keys that may be so
Other scales more like me ray so
Galileo better make me go
Kill the game but I'm still the same
You keep your 2 cents I'm not gonna change
Don't be a nuisance not laying blame
But if you want beef I'm staking a claim

Grabbing a hunch back in a bunch
Packing a punch like Katie (UH)
Criticize but I hypnotize
Like I'm Biggie Smalls to your lady (UH)
Tupac's better move back
I might ghost her like I'm Swayze
Into the heyday you know how they say
My pockets fat yours slim like shady
Fivers twentys bunched like Bradys
Pockets are thin, thick like gravy
Mess round here get dropped like a baby
10 digit number don't call me baby
Do not phone me do not show me
Weaknesses exploit them only
Let it simmer like macaroni
And I scar that face Montana Tony
I'll shut these up
I got that duct tape
Full speed full speed
Yeah I got the clutch taped
I'm the top boy just like Nidge out of love hate
You're an extra you're just wrigleys
Fly in this game
Say hi to the windshield

23 killing 24s
How'd it even happen and they're still not sure
Standing at the 45 with 20 an eye on the score
And still dipping it back in for more



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Clifford
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