Frontin' (interlude)

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I'm Back
Still don't give a f*ck, guess I never will

(Verse 1)
Look, I guess I got my swagger back
Back again bitches
I don't mean to fucking act vicious
But here we go!
How the f*ck Migos, Yachty, Kodak and Stitches
All end up getting the richest?
I don't get that fucking picture (nah!)
Can someone answer me that shit?
A yo my ears probably catching cancers from that shit
I'd rather die than listen to these fuckers on the radio
My shit just too real, I'm betting that they don't play me though
Ha, a nigga got too much clarity
Oh shit y'all actually hearing me!
I'm these streets like the family cars
I'm back with them xanny bars
Chewing up rappers boy they fucking sweet as candy bars

(Bridge)
So what was I supposed to do?
Sit back and let them coast on through?
Nah, not for nothing
All of these so called so hard mother fuckers stop frontin'

(Verse 2)
A yo I'm back spitting these raps again
I'm sipping this Appleton
Rolling up these p's my g
Tell me whats happening
I light up I stay cool, calm, and collected
Two palms for protection
I fold you up
Like the futon you slept in
Guess who's in concession
These dudes need some refreshing
"To whom it may concern" shit was a blessing
And now I'm stressing
'Cause they fucking spitting bullshit
I listened to a full clip
That stream didn't carry a fucking sediment
Addressing the elephant, I hate y'all tracks
Bunch of words that they can't call raps
Bunch of lies that they can't call facts
You've got some questions you can check my FAQ
Come walk with the king, but get my bags
Listen up lil' special ed riding the short bus
On a burning bridge that won't support much
Wait till you travel it
Judgment day wait till the gavel hit
I'm a sentence you to the gravel pit
That's rock bottom

(Bridge 2)
And pardon me
That seems fair as shit to me
I don't feel no sympathy
I don't let it get to me
This flow was a gift to me
And y'all wasn't there
Say you gone take it from me
Y'all wouldn't dare
Y'all stay frontin'

(Verse 3)
Claiming they gang banging, gang ganging
Yo what set you with?
Square up I'm a slap you with the fear of god
I bet you this
Probably wanna get me shot
Free shot and I bet you miss
My flow is perpetuous
Y'all deadline lame
And that shit ain't in my lane
You need to get to the right you hear me
Facing a dead end walk into the light ya feel me
Y'all at the cross roads
Due to an off load, of awful
Disrespectful lost souls, it's y'all souls
Bury y'all rest in peace
Giving the rest some peace
Never hear you rap I need it desperately
Do this to the death of me
I grip the mic until I'm an old mane, with a gold cane
I'm from the where we don't f*ck with fake gold chains
Little homies get popped for that
By a dude on the block for that
Then he walk away in his stocking cap
And ain't nobody ever seen shit
Just somebody laid up on the cement
You want this disagreement

(Bridge 3)
And lyrically, y'all lacking intelligence
Rhyme is rapping's element
I don't see y'all relevance
Can't pronounce your sentences
Need to send some messages
Y'all fucking need to send some messages!

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