PenStyle I

Like i'm from prison this straight from the pen
I can cop whatever car that you bend
Doing the dash get hit in ya shin
I'm tryna figure who fathered you in
Stacking my chips N it's made for my kin
Poppa we doing this shit once again
Momma I copped you crib with a fence
Even my birth was part of ya sin
Glock dance, whatever party it's in
Splitting the table like party of six
Lyric invested buy part in this shit
He hardly a man but partly a bitch
Driving a Bentley while parked in a Benz
Bitches is thirsty but parched in a sense
Me and my opp bipartisanship
That mean the end of enemy
Switch teams, then nigga you dead to me
No-sey, so bitch stop the meddling
Cross seas, and then have you sent to me
VVS, My money is lengthening
Swipe Key, well shit who you crediting
Blow Trees, this gas help me settle in
No sleep, i'm running adrenaline
Closely, paid attention to penciling all while excreting this excellence
This cup has never full like i'm a pessimist
She said she only been swallowing medicine
Bitch is a liar but I am not testing it cause we in bed and i'm thinking of sexing it
Y'all
Haven't been giving me shit
can't even see whatever you mean, n' all of y'all rappers is running blitz
Serving them feens N getting the greens, i gotta respect it as oddly it is
We earning salaries gaining some casualties, my money stacking it's way to the sun
Rapping and battling gaining some calories,
I just been eating these rappers for fun
How are you mad at me she came to handle me, can't help if she want look at the gun

She want look at my guns
She play with it, shit getting bigger, it ended up bussing, thats the end of the fun
How are we basing it off of the niggas that's trying to rap just to build up the funds
Highly created, we bouncing like tigger, i'm bussing nuts on all of the cinnamon buns
She so surprised i ain't say I was done
Ima keep going I am number one

Impeccable Balance
Momma said what's gone be easy for me for them it maybe a challenge
It's easy call these bitches birds you already caught in her talons
Like silky skin i'm moving smooth I need to be on Jimmy Fallon
I really think that I been wailing
Next year I am aiming for freshman covers

Veteran built, honestly just want to pass with flying colors

To prove the point that the rest of them must battle amongst each other
Just to look me in my eyes, or be on my level
Trophy gone look like bezel, upsetting wrist, my drip feeling under the weather
know how it feel to see the gap between you and the next
Wake up and try to prove to all of these niggas that you are the best
Protecting you passion like 50 with vest
Wake up and see all your scores on a test
See what you lacking
Tweak it while trying to open a palette
Study the niggas that's fucking the baddest
Next thing that you know you out fucking the baddest



Credits
Writer(s): Tislam Milliner
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