I FEEL
Since PS 166 I knew I would be better than decent Angel The
Third here to rule a game infested wit demons from wat they
Heard. never stood for the Pledge of Allegiance and never
An attendant to churchs wit reverends and deacons. I don't
Need a building to worship the heavens and Jesus carry tra
Ditions on this Earth from my brethren beneath it. I Chill
If the blocks hotter than the weather in Egypt but still
Flip a hot product on the steps with discreetness. Stop
Listening to the beat and grab the message between it matter
Fact, fuck it. y'all ain't worth breath of a genius. Be
Fore I cook it the chicken get breaded and seasoned. stop
Acting like niggas won't leave u dead for no reason. better
Believe it. I ain't never sed we was even. Kid
Nap ya family leave em unfed for the weekend. Ya
Girl gained mad weight like she pregnant from eating. she
Iight now but she looked better bulimic haha
Smile in ya face turn ya back and they shoot ya. bunch a
Fake niggas spreading round blasphemous rumors I put
Ends to snake characters faster than sooner and fishy
Moves a get you grilled like a bass or a tuna steak
Need the crib shinin like Jacob the jeweler place I
Hang like the sideburns stay on a Jewish face I'm
Feeling like Mitch, Tones Rico if Lou is Ace but
We ain't gon do each dirty for loot or yay
You will rue the day u ever dare disrespect
Stand up individuals wit the rare intellect
You ain't ever shoot the fair in the jects
Catch me in the woods shootin bears in the chest
Third here to rule a game infested wit demons from wat they
Heard. never stood for the Pledge of Allegiance and never
An attendant to churchs wit reverends and deacons. I don't
Need a building to worship the heavens and Jesus carry tra
Ditions on this Earth from my brethren beneath it. I Chill
If the blocks hotter than the weather in Egypt but still
Flip a hot product on the steps with discreetness. Stop
Listening to the beat and grab the message between it matter
Fact, fuck it. y'all ain't worth breath of a genius. Be
Fore I cook it the chicken get breaded and seasoned. stop
Acting like niggas won't leave u dead for no reason. better
Believe it. I ain't never sed we was even. Kid
Nap ya family leave em unfed for the weekend. Ya
Girl gained mad weight like she pregnant from eating. she
Iight now but she looked better bulimic haha
Smile in ya face turn ya back and they shoot ya. bunch a
Fake niggas spreading round blasphemous rumors I put
Ends to snake characters faster than sooner and fishy
Moves a get you grilled like a bass or a tuna steak
Need the crib shinin like Jacob the jeweler place I
Hang like the sideburns stay on a Jewish face I'm
Feeling like Mitch, Tones Rico if Lou is Ace but
We ain't gon do each dirty for loot or yay
You will rue the day u ever dare disrespect
Stand up individuals wit the rare intellect
You ain't ever shoot the fair in the jects
Catch me in the woods shootin bears in the chest
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Writer(s): Angel Ortiz
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