Sun Tzu
Bitch I ain't done, I just barely begun
Scared of my hits and I ain't even swung
Step in my kicks and they air out your lungs
Reppin' the fit I got from the sun
Mexican tint, I was sent from the jump
Aztec revenge on the tip of my tongue
Stackin' a stench if you whiff, you go numb
Palate a mix of 2Pac and Big Pun
Not about the money but I got that
Pen is like a junkie when I talk rap
Anyone above me then I God smack
If you think I'm buggin' then you on crack
If you think I'm runnin' then you out lapped
Got a couple hundred that can vouch that
Gotta learn to hustle had to bounce back
God'll get you humble, get your crown snatched
On sight when I'm offline, f**k the net
I got one too many big fish to catch
I'm done through, givin' energy to none that match
I'm Sun Tzu, kill an enemy no gun to clap
Your blood drew, didn't even touch the pad
The doves flew, hunt em interrupt the path
Cause f**k you, memory I dust and snap
Yeah how many slugs you shot
How many was lethal
Don't matter the money you got
You not our equal
This flow was made not bought
Your style is fecal
We hit you with a one time
Now feel the sequel
Scared of my hits and I ain't even swung
Step in my kicks and they air out your lungs
Reppin' the fit I got from the sun
Mexican tint, I was sent from the jump
Aztec revenge on the tip of my tongue
Stackin' a stench if you whiff, you go numb
Palate a mix of 2Pac and Big Pun
Not about the money but I got that
Pen is like a junkie when I talk rap
Anyone above me then I God smack
If you think I'm buggin' then you on crack
If you think I'm runnin' then you out lapped
Got a couple hundred that can vouch that
Gotta learn to hustle had to bounce back
God'll get you humble, get your crown snatched
On sight when I'm offline, f**k the net
I got one too many big fish to catch
I'm done through, givin' energy to none that match
I'm Sun Tzu, kill an enemy no gun to clap
Your blood drew, didn't even touch the pad
The doves flew, hunt em interrupt the path
Cause f**k you, memory I dust and snap
Yeah how many slugs you shot
How many was lethal
Don't matter the money you got
You not our equal
This flow was made not bought
Your style is fecal
We hit you with a one time
Now feel the sequel
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Navarro
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