Pledge
I don't want yo shit
Want yo bitch
Let me flow
Ooo
I inhaled
Two tailed
Mother fucka tried to sell
Go and try to stab me through the back
Eyes too small
Alcohol
Taking over
Free for all
So I showed this bitch these racks
I was just a sitting
Was unfitting
Called me squint eyed
Then I started hitting
So much smoke that it made my heart dry
Black eye
Bullseye
Got some hands thrown by some fake ass playas
Battlecry
Vilify
Writing beats like I was Nujabes
I don't mind if u make me the villain of your story
But don't ask me if I have advice when I get all my glory
I don't want yo shit, want yo bitch, not consolatory
I'll give u this dick, makes me sick, give memento moris
So please, motherfucker please, why don't you impugn
Does it bleed, motherfucker bleed, I am just immune
Scream, motherfucker scream, I'm always attune
Suck on deez, motherfucker deez, I will never move
I inhaled
Two tailed
Mother fucka tried to sell
Go and try to stab me through the back
Eyes too small
Alcohol
Taking over
Free for all
So I showed this bitch these racks
(Breathing)
(News report)
I want more, I want more
I've met hands, blood and gore
I'm already so sore
Put my face, on the floor
I will keep myself firm
I will not start a war
I will breathe but not squirm
That's my pledge that I swore
I am more, I am more
Than the person before
I can stand on my two feet
I'm a living encore
As I walk through my streets
I got boys door to door
With yo life obsolete
Tell me who you speak for
don't give a fuck even if u got bucks
I learned I don't got luck when it come to this shit
So I will take hits and get pointed with sticks
They takin their fix and try not to flinch
Why didn't you try me I know that's what I be
A freak that's behind me, a master of kicks
A crazy mother fucker, a guide with a six
Oh my god, it's me
Shooting out, shooting threes
I recall only three
Playing ball, from the key
I looked up, just to see
That there's only few of me
With my eyes, with my street
That can claim that piece of me, me, me, me
I inhaled
Two tailed
Mother fucka tried to sell
Go and try to stab me through the back
Eyes too small
Alcohol
Taking over
Free for all
So I showed this bitch these racks
I inhaled
Two tailed
Mother fucka tried to sell
Go and try to stab me through the back
Eyes too small
Alcohol
Taking over
Free for all
So I showed this bitch these racks
Breakdown
Want yo bitch
Let me flow
Ooo
I inhaled
Two tailed
Mother fucka tried to sell
Go and try to stab me through the back
Eyes too small
Alcohol
Taking over
Free for all
So I showed this bitch these racks
I was just a sitting
Was unfitting
Called me squint eyed
Then I started hitting
So much smoke that it made my heart dry
Black eye
Bullseye
Got some hands thrown by some fake ass playas
Battlecry
Vilify
Writing beats like I was Nujabes
I don't mind if u make me the villain of your story
But don't ask me if I have advice when I get all my glory
I don't want yo shit, want yo bitch, not consolatory
I'll give u this dick, makes me sick, give memento moris
So please, motherfucker please, why don't you impugn
Does it bleed, motherfucker bleed, I am just immune
Scream, motherfucker scream, I'm always attune
Suck on deez, motherfucker deez, I will never move
I inhaled
Two tailed
Mother fucka tried to sell
Go and try to stab me through the back
Eyes too small
Alcohol
Taking over
Free for all
So I showed this bitch these racks
(Breathing)
(News report)
I want more, I want more
I've met hands, blood and gore
I'm already so sore
Put my face, on the floor
I will keep myself firm
I will not start a war
I will breathe but not squirm
That's my pledge that I swore
I am more, I am more
Than the person before
I can stand on my two feet
I'm a living encore
As I walk through my streets
I got boys door to door
With yo life obsolete
Tell me who you speak for
don't give a fuck even if u got bucks
I learned I don't got luck when it come to this shit
So I will take hits and get pointed with sticks
They takin their fix and try not to flinch
Why didn't you try me I know that's what I be
A freak that's behind me, a master of kicks
A crazy mother fucker, a guide with a six
Oh my god, it's me
Shooting out, shooting threes
I recall only three
Playing ball, from the key
I looked up, just to see
That there's only few of me
With my eyes, with my street
That can claim that piece of me, me, me, me
I inhaled
Two tailed
Mother fucka tried to sell
Go and try to stab me through the back
Eyes too small
Alcohol
Taking over
Free for all
So I showed this bitch these racks
I inhaled
Two tailed
Mother fucka tried to sell
Go and try to stab me through the back
Eyes too small
Alcohol
Taking over
Free for all
So I showed this bitch these racks
Breakdown
Credits
Writer(s): Col Chin
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