Overtown
Hey David Sanya I think we got another one
Ah shit
It's to early for me to freestyle but I can write though
This the free write
Meditate on a mountain like Dolly Llama
And I'm back on my purpose so fuck the drama
Going off till I crash like Schoolboy Q
Yeah Imma do what you said to do
Man fuck all the blues I just want the blue
And the green I'm a king man who is you
They done called a code blue I'm compressing niggas
Out the mud Imma swing fuck pulling triggers
I ain't sipping no lean that's weirdo shit
Yall so high on them drugs you can't find her clit
Why your girl hit me at 2 A-M
Million strokes I don't quit 'Cuz I'm too legit
I could never fall off man period
Man these guys is clowns on they period
They career at the end like a period
I win it's my time period period
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be
Did you know I made this record at 2 A-M huh
Did you know rhymes out this world like another realm huh
Perrine to Goulds Atlanta I been around some other shit
Big moves big moves grind since lil jit
Don't touch flames dog I'm here too lit
Word to Kenny Mason we just hit on this
Imma win Imma win don't you interfere
I can't flex out my left it may cause a rift
I can't bend under weight like I'm silverware
I don't need a gun knuckles ain't got no fear
Undefeated in this I'm the heavy champ
And I'm bleeding for this I'm the heavy champ
I stampede on the beat this a avalanche
And I'm new and improving give me the stamp
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be
Rhymes infinity sign your shit a square
And me only speak facts that shit is rare
I talk nice to the mic this a love affair
Give the music the ring we the perfect pair
And I make my world you just N-P-C
I don't go to your show it's just empty seats
Imma be on top brodie I guarantee
And I'm certified section 8 degree
Can't touch my waves dog this flame sea
I mean S-E-A nigga not S-E-E
Trying to feed all my dogs like pedigree
Trying to feed all my dogs like pedigree
Like the house bitch born in Tennessee
But I grew up outside of over T
And Perrine Goulds Florida City
Claim 3-0-5 like a trustee
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be
Bro I'm cut for the pressure like water
Kill fear it's a slaughter
Rhymes I'm the only author
And I'm still the one for your daughter
Check out my armor it's just a pen
Give my body protection
And express my thoughts amen
Found my purpose I feel zen
Like I done drank too much gin
Still vision clearer than the wind
It get cloudy now and then
But I get back at it again
I'm the one soon all my friends
My dog gone do a 4 at Penn
Hope yall don't do a 4 in pen
Yes I'm the alpha this the den
Fuck level 2 this level 10
Deadly weapon that's my pen
Give me time bet I'm gone win
Show yall this young black excellence
Ah shit
It's to early for me to freestyle but I can write though
This the free write
Meditate on a mountain like Dolly Llama
And I'm back on my purpose so fuck the drama
Going off till I crash like Schoolboy Q
Yeah Imma do what you said to do
Man fuck all the blues I just want the blue
And the green I'm a king man who is you
They done called a code blue I'm compressing niggas
Out the mud Imma swing fuck pulling triggers
I ain't sipping no lean that's weirdo shit
Yall so high on them drugs you can't find her clit
Why your girl hit me at 2 A-M
Million strokes I don't quit 'Cuz I'm too legit
I could never fall off man period
Man these guys is clowns on they period
They career at the end like a period
I win it's my time period period
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be
Did you know I made this record at 2 A-M huh
Did you know rhymes out this world like another realm huh
Perrine to Goulds Atlanta I been around some other shit
Big moves big moves grind since lil jit
Don't touch flames dog I'm here too lit
Word to Kenny Mason we just hit on this
Imma win Imma win don't you interfere
I can't flex out my left it may cause a rift
I can't bend under weight like I'm silverware
I don't need a gun knuckles ain't got no fear
Undefeated in this I'm the heavy champ
And I'm bleeding for this I'm the heavy champ
I stampede on the beat this a avalanche
And I'm new and improving give me the stamp
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be
Rhymes infinity sign your shit a square
And me only speak facts that shit is rare
I talk nice to the mic this a love affair
Give the music the ring we the perfect pair
And I make my world you just N-P-C
I don't go to your show it's just empty seats
Imma be on top brodie I guarantee
And I'm certified section 8 degree
Can't touch my waves dog this flame sea
I mean S-E-A nigga not S-E-E
Trying to feed all my dogs like pedigree
Trying to feed all my dogs like pedigree
Like the house bitch born in Tennessee
But I grew up outside of over T
And Perrine Goulds Florida City
Claim 3-0-5 like a trustee
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be great
Wanna be great I need to be great I got to be
Bro I'm cut for the pressure like water
Kill fear it's a slaughter
Rhymes I'm the only author
And I'm still the one for your daughter
Check out my armor it's just a pen
Give my body protection
And express my thoughts amen
Found my purpose I feel zen
Like I done drank too much gin
Still vision clearer than the wind
It get cloudy now and then
But I get back at it again
I'm the one soon all my friends
My dog gone do a 4 at Penn
Hope yall don't do a 4 in pen
Yes I'm the alpha this the den
Fuck level 2 this level 10
Deadly weapon that's my pen
Give me time bet I'm gone win
Show yall this young black excellence
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