City Boy Syndrome

Niggas are expecting me like Jesus Christ second coming
Common sense they lacking my vibration gat them spinning
Still winning while they caught up in a loop
A lot of questions but no answers make me doubt your fake look
Looking like a fake Suge nigga
Like Walter White i bring the night to your hype Defy Deff still gat it tight
The sight is twenty caused trouble to many
Many money and women like a fool with a Heny
Cuz it's all about the Benjamin's in hearts men
It brings dramas and a lot pain
Man again in vain
It's just a game you got to love it or hate it
Whether it's shitty or scary or simply pretty pathetic
Shit touch your soul when you count them decimals
Screaming fuck my foes all i've got is my folks nigga
We've got it on lock fuck cops nigga
They attached a game to my name i can't be stop nigga

Nothing new to the rules
The iron fist offer peace better choose it

Otherwise get Uzi when you see me in the street better use it

My dream is hidden in a maze till this day am still chasing it
I never dropped the case
Am on my way like Mista Hayes
I shoot and never miss still be on page
Don't risk it with a kiss locked my rage in a cage
Pretend to be my kin but i see failure did smell your fear
Through your skin and your low self esteem
Claiming to be a king but I don't know what you mean
At least face the truth or jump off the roof
And hope y'all niggas noticed that the street is undefeated
It affects your spirit city boy syndrome b boy denim got heart and a wrath in them
Move with no rules to the maximum
Caught up in battles with bottles scream fuck tomorrow
Your shadow is shallow but still your pain remain subtle
No blasphemy
You being rude when you asking what's really your quest
I let you guess try my best is my recipe

Nothing new to the rules
The iron fist offer peace better choose it

Otherwise get an Uzi when you see me in the street better use it



Credits
Writer(s): Thieu Thiam
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