Beware
Tell all yo homies bout it I'm the one they call silent
Stepping and repping on sight
Identity by itself be causing violence
I don't be tryna cause foolery
See sum of y'all boys be testing me
Pushing my buttons like car keys
Steadily be tryna get the best of me
But forget that I'm tryna get back up to where I'm supposed to be
Don't you get close to me
Like beef all y'all boutta roasted see
Y'all got buku opinions bout smb
So es bout time I dismantle this!
You tried to step to me but not one of yo boas could handle this!
Im the round out the tank! Making more dents than the Russians
I'm an Explosive, hot explosions
Hushing and muting yall keep fussing
Like babies!
Need to be put down to sleep but without a pillow
You sleepy lazy eyed boy
Im in 3D, and lyrics more sicker then salmonella
Fasho im a Christian you gotta problem little boa better sit down
I'm not the type to strike first or fight
But you hit then we gotta get down
I'm coming more brown
Then tru moo
Them co co puffs making me GO COO COO
Get throwed off my ship
Ain't no L-i-m-i-t the lyrics too much for you
"IM THE SILENT SOLDIER BEWARE!"
Repping while steppin havin no care"
It's a battle outchea can't you see the sign it says beware
Yeah I put my faith in Yeshua he's the one es held it down
When I was down he gave me a smile
So uh what am I to do now?
But uh
Im Making it Hard for demons to get by
And I stand by
All of my cliccs dats it
Aim and the targets get it hit
No killing but they image get split
Like tapestry
You like my painting? Flexing no money while my ship sinking
I lean but I'm not talking about dank and
No perpetrating just creating
Chin checking like Ali, make sure my message is felt
Don't you step to the rhyming black BELT LUH SUCKER WATCH YO SELF
As I rhyme through and work my way through demonic activity
Look-e here if you don't like the truth
You can go smw else wit yo sensitivity
I rather lose eerrrr thang I got rt na
And flip it to make it better
Forget all et bunk trash you pushing out bout you gettin all es cheddar
So look- here
IM SICK AND TIRED OF BEING SICK AND TIRED
Look you gotta problem
Look you gotta problem wit me being fly
JUST SHUT UP AND DONT BE ASKING WHY
So if you jealous just say that i ain't no ounce giving no care
One minute I be there, be there and be there SO BEWARE
Stepping and repping on sight
Identity by itself be causing violence
I don't be tryna cause foolery
See sum of y'all boys be testing me
Pushing my buttons like car keys
Steadily be tryna get the best of me
But forget that I'm tryna get back up to where I'm supposed to be
Don't you get close to me
Like beef all y'all boutta roasted see
Y'all got buku opinions bout smb
So es bout time I dismantle this!
You tried to step to me but not one of yo boas could handle this!
Im the round out the tank! Making more dents than the Russians
I'm an Explosive, hot explosions
Hushing and muting yall keep fussing
Like babies!
Need to be put down to sleep but without a pillow
You sleepy lazy eyed boy
Im in 3D, and lyrics more sicker then salmonella
Fasho im a Christian you gotta problem little boa better sit down
I'm not the type to strike first or fight
But you hit then we gotta get down
I'm coming more brown
Then tru moo
Them co co puffs making me GO COO COO
Get throwed off my ship
Ain't no L-i-m-i-t the lyrics too much for you
"IM THE SILENT SOLDIER BEWARE!"
Repping while steppin havin no care"
It's a battle outchea can't you see the sign it says beware
Yeah I put my faith in Yeshua he's the one es held it down
When I was down he gave me a smile
So uh what am I to do now?
But uh
Im Making it Hard for demons to get by
And I stand by
All of my cliccs dats it
Aim and the targets get it hit
No killing but they image get split
Like tapestry
You like my painting? Flexing no money while my ship sinking
I lean but I'm not talking about dank and
No perpetrating just creating
Chin checking like Ali, make sure my message is felt
Don't you step to the rhyming black BELT LUH SUCKER WATCH YO SELF
As I rhyme through and work my way through demonic activity
Look-e here if you don't like the truth
You can go smw else wit yo sensitivity
I rather lose eerrrr thang I got rt na
And flip it to make it better
Forget all et bunk trash you pushing out bout you gettin all es cheddar
So look- here
IM SICK AND TIRED OF BEING SICK AND TIRED
Look you gotta problem
Look you gotta problem wit me being fly
JUST SHUT UP AND DONT BE ASKING WHY
So if you jealous just say that i ain't no ounce giving no care
One minute I be there, be there and be there SO BEWARE
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Writer(s): Marquel Brown
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