History

Ayo, yo turn me up in the headphones
A lil bit
Ight there you go

Yeah
There it go its all clear
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Put me down in history
As the greatest to tell his story
Authored book or magazine
Put him in a scene
He ain't never seen
Make em go through pain that he wont believe
If he walk a mile in these
Size 10 nike's
And my medium white tee
Black man use clip an make movie
Like spike lee
Who knew id be making a living
Off of type beats

It's none like me
Only non like me
I'll never took a defeat
I been masked before corona
Kept a nigga 6 feet
Barely got my diploma
Almost dropped out the last week
Even if u lived twice
You wouldn't understand my life
Me and you both one of a kind
But to each its own
You got a loan
I got it my own
Off a cellular phone
It had no data
Just wifi from the neighbors
If he wanna battle Imma need the paper
Them squares candy I can get them now or later
It's an I for an I
Limb for a limb
Life I roll wit the punches
Protecting my chin
Never wanted glamour or glitz
I was more interested in sticks
Branches, leaves, extendo clips
Before it was louie, Gucci, christian dior
It was hand me down and white tee from corner store

Put me down in history
As the greatest to tell his story
Authored book or magazine
Put him in a scene
He ain't never seen
Make em go through pain that he won't believe
If he walk a mile in these
Size 10 nike's
And my medium white tee
Black man use clip an make movie
Like spike lee
Who knew id be making a living
Off of type beats

Imma king bastard
Close the palace doors after
You walk in and bow to yo master
He'll be dead in a minute
Nosebleeds I was in it
Ironic the smart kid ducked a sentence
He can't beat my penmanship flow
I know a pablo
Incarcerated in congo
Drop off of a hunnit bow
When that pen man ship doe
Light his head like Sisqco'
Round his face like a dimple
Then fill his temple
With ball heads
Like a monk
Then
Give more led than ink poison
My heart frozen
Over
Prey until my cup
Get runneth
Over
No cap in my rap tactic
Bad bitch wrapped in plastic
I said she the baddest
She say she got baggage
Music blasting
She got nasty
Took off her bra, bonnet, lashes
And then she road me
Just like traffic

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Writer(s): Writers Unknown, Lazonate Franklin
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