Gift

They say the present is a gift
So don't dwell in the past
Shopped with some off brand negas
Took and L on some gas
I'm like fuck it tho
Still making moves with the bucket low
Made a pit stop in the hood
A little touch and go
Negas looking cozy in the trap
I'm not comfortable
Plans manifested today I made a month ago
Mastermind I don't do this shit to pass the time
No mans liver than this transcriber
Peep how I craft my rhymes
I'm the one son no conundrums for these dumb dumbs
It's not what you did it's what you do
Not what you done dun you gotta be thorough
Raps be outta this world
They be like where they come from

I'm souped up like an El camino
They say it ain't over till the fat lady sing
Well I heard she held a mean note
Be the ones that got it together
That like to seem broke
The bouncer that patted me down seem stoke
When he seen smoke I sling quotes
I wrote myself in the business of getting money
So dummy I'm not going to short myself
I'm out for the extras
Rappers drawing but I don't that they sketch us
They still get a shout for there efforts
I'm eating now I'll bounce after my breakfast
If they approach me it's for knowledge
They ain't after no necklace
I pray and get my day started
Rappers ponder upon the thoughts I thunk
To the point they think that they thought it
Imbeciles my pen is ill I attend to thrill
Any lovers of lyrics dreams has now been fulfilled
The multi faceted until you heard me
You thought you mastered it Im hazardous
The interlude to your disaster kid
Is disastrous you haven't heard the last from us
Moving like the Lazarus twenty now now Nazareth



Credits
Writer(s): Tim Lewis
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