A Special 52
I was somewhere sitting in an old school chillin
Rolling blunts back to back minding my Benjies
Yeah, I was in tha same room with them rap niggaz
Even then I knew I was tha sickest in tha city
Everything I rap about I live it and really did
Most of y'all too busy tryna be like them industry bitches
Scared to put in work bout to be ready to wear a skirt
Undercover bitches your OG is an colorful fiend
I can never be an tenant this king own his whole scene
Buying lot after lot that's how independence is suppose to be
I ain't choose my bloodline my bloodline chose me
Devine different type of being cutting up in these streets
That old head already know how the BG really dish it
Police shit I don't allow around my facility
Vicinity I got to protect by all cost
Lil nigga you slave you ain't never been a boss
Had to run that bag up... so you know I ran that tag up
Putting money on my head is like saying you ain't got enough
Choppaz, Choppaz, Choppaz, Choppaz, Choppaz, is what I'm spraying bruh
Ion think nobody want them problems they forever kuz
Whatever blood I make moves that makes sense ion play by rules
I live off morals that make principles that create codes to never fold
Ion give a fuck who hating now cause I ain't give a fuck who hated then
I been lessened my friends when them cowards showed me their weakness within
Thankful that I'm blessed by all means never fiending for material things
Going places l ain't neva seen now I can empty a clip with one squeeze
Bitch please I ain't your baby daddy I faithfully married between the scenes
Ain't no second guessing or stressing I'm just giving out lessons
Exercising my first amendment my penmanship that shit hit different
Stepping on these cowards necks imma vet at that and still can give you respect
Guerilla military minded foresight based off the art of war
I been dangerous with these words since about the age of 4
Dis A different type of sword y'all bastards are really about to get destroyed
Your heroics not enough you already know I bring tha noise
Ion jack sounds I make waves throughout the ocean of coarse
Only thing repetitive about me, I paint gore pictures for rewards
Scald well that shit ain't gone fly you done stepped in a ring of fire
Going live tryna get ya baby boy to snitch on his mama my nigga why
That's some hoe shit capital hoe shit yeah I expose shit
The Maakheru he speaks the truth tryna changing the narrative for the youth
Speak now or forever hold your peace I just let myself off tha leash
Bars after bars imma bandit imma make sure these niggaz can't stand me
I can say the pressure have landed now let's see the fucking reaction
Of the damage that we have placed upon these fucking characters
Goofy ass niggaz I can't be controlled now you see
Ask my hoe bout me she'll give you a bunch of nothing for a fee
Y'all cant trap me i'm on on my pivot every day of the week
When them shots get fired all my niggas a slide for free
Feeling real blessed I can charge a fee, for the 16
Accomplishing major goals that wasn't even in my reach
Ain't nobody fucking with me I just made 52 look easy
I wish a nigga would come for my head this rap shit is way too easy
Rolling blunts back to back minding my Benjies
Yeah, I was in tha same room with them rap niggaz
Even then I knew I was tha sickest in tha city
Everything I rap about I live it and really did
Most of y'all too busy tryna be like them industry bitches
Scared to put in work bout to be ready to wear a skirt
Undercover bitches your OG is an colorful fiend
I can never be an tenant this king own his whole scene
Buying lot after lot that's how independence is suppose to be
I ain't choose my bloodline my bloodline chose me
Devine different type of being cutting up in these streets
That old head already know how the BG really dish it
Police shit I don't allow around my facility
Vicinity I got to protect by all cost
Lil nigga you slave you ain't never been a boss
Had to run that bag up... so you know I ran that tag up
Putting money on my head is like saying you ain't got enough
Choppaz, Choppaz, Choppaz, Choppaz, Choppaz, is what I'm spraying bruh
Ion think nobody want them problems they forever kuz
Whatever blood I make moves that makes sense ion play by rules
I live off morals that make principles that create codes to never fold
Ion give a fuck who hating now cause I ain't give a fuck who hated then
I been lessened my friends when them cowards showed me their weakness within
Thankful that I'm blessed by all means never fiending for material things
Going places l ain't neva seen now I can empty a clip with one squeeze
Bitch please I ain't your baby daddy I faithfully married between the scenes
Ain't no second guessing or stressing I'm just giving out lessons
Exercising my first amendment my penmanship that shit hit different
Stepping on these cowards necks imma vet at that and still can give you respect
Guerilla military minded foresight based off the art of war
I been dangerous with these words since about the age of 4
Dis A different type of sword y'all bastards are really about to get destroyed
Your heroics not enough you already know I bring tha noise
Ion jack sounds I make waves throughout the ocean of coarse
Only thing repetitive about me, I paint gore pictures for rewards
Scald well that shit ain't gone fly you done stepped in a ring of fire
Going live tryna get ya baby boy to snitch on his mama my nigga why
That's some hoe shit capital hoe shit yeah I expose shit
The Maakheru he speaks the truth tryna changing the narrative for the youth
Speak now or forever hold your peace I just let myself off tha leash
Bars after bars imma bandit imma make sure these niggaz can't stand me
I can say the pressure have landed now let's see the fucking reaction
Of the damage that we have placed upon these fucking characters
Goofy ass niggaz I can't be controlled now you see
Ask my hoe bout me she'll give you a bunch of nothing for a fee
Y'all cant trap me i'm on on my pivot every day of the week
When them shots get fired all my niggas a slide for free
Feeling real blessed I can charge a fee, for the 16
Accomplishing major goals that wasn't even in my reach
Ain't nobody fucking with me I just made 52 look easy
I wish a nigga would come for my head this rap shit is way too easy
Credits
Writer(s): Teramine Mccrorey
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