Rent Due

Spittin like my muhfuckin rent due
Is you really spittin if the public still comfortable
I aint reppin flags that treat my people like animals
Yeah im living grand that dont mean im kissin ass like you
Why do yall get mad everytime i spit all these facts at you
They don't really care about you fam you just a variable
Everybody fake you bout as real as karama shoes
And i aint knockin on the budget friendly just the clowns that cruise
Around frontin like they got some holy grails on
Yeekh
Why'd yo mama even take the condom off
Ekkh
Now i gotta deal with all my sons
Hah
Pacifiers being passed around

Silence on the F when they claim that their shit be flame
Violence on my brain when i wake up I'm throwin shade
I got a bone to pick with those that make decisions in the game
Y'all some arrogant evil little bitches that need slayin
Let it be known that some of us can see through all the cap
It'll be shown one day when i make it off this rap
I'll never be gone as long as i can lay the voice on track
I'ma keep the push on narratives until they pull me down
Till my backs against the barricades or someone takes me out
No romantic shit, got these ghosts all mad and shit, they gon wanna banish me
They gon try to handle me, they gon put their hands on me until they put an end to me
But ima live on, let this joint be known as the philosopher's stone,
Put this shit on loop when they put me in the ground,
I'ma need the tiktokers to use this as their sound
If you know some shit talkers then get this on their pod
It's annoying

All the years i put into this craft and you ignore it
But anytime i get a taste of fame you aint so foreign
It's boring how y'all so predictable
Same ol same ol story
Feel like im invisible until i bathe in glory
Everybody friendly tryna put me on their story
Y'all frito
Switch it up how we turn it off
Been around since abu shagara
You dunno nothin bout the parks
Now these kids go play in pond
Cigarettes outside golden hall
Fubu jeans inside the malls
Parking lots where we had the brawls
Beatboxin and stupid bars
Thugs rollin in daddy's car
Always had to be like 2, 3 broads
Slang soundin just a little bit off
Pac and Biggie written on the walls

Sippin on a chai cross legged
Sittin in the sand moon bright like an academic
Tryna put the moves on the mami that's half naked
Being hella extra no gum it's pretty pathetic
Same ol conversations being heard
Everybody flockin to the brunches by the herd
Omg a function at the mall by the burj
take the damn picture they need to think that i splurge

Got me

Spittin like muh fuckin rent due
Bars goin over peoples heads like how baggage do
I'm just tryna fuckin stay a head like how cabbage do
I always say solid when they ask me "what's the matter dude?"
Science
Man is on a mission you can call me ethan hunt
This shit super easy though im cruisin through the mud
Till im soaring through vanilla skies like im top gun
Bars sharp like samurai swords no bun
Remember
My name like fort minor
Soon they gon be chanting it so brush up on the culture
I'm on a killing spree like villanelle from mother russia
People tryna stop me really be havin hidden agendas
Bask in the moment cuz when i break out it's over
I swear you gon regret that you tried to keep me from makin it
All you fuckin snakes that betrayed me best prepare for it
Be scared a bit, i promise i ain't holdin nothin back
Throwin all these punches at the speed of Manny Pac
So relax while you got a lil time ya fuckin rats
Lowkey this was just a little warmup like a stretch
Rent due was just an itty bitty itch i had to scratch



Credits
Writer(s): Hadi Rushdy
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