Locked In

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I haven’t been getting no sleep
I’m too busy damaging beats
Handing you heat
To Dismantle your kings
Till there’s nothing but caskets
And bodies of rappers
And various ashes laid under my feet
And I am the one that remains at the seat
Dont ever play with the beast
Yeah
Stop the complaining to me
Yeah
Heard that you think I’m a pussy so why can’t you come and just say it to me
Yeah
So I can show you exactly just what a mistake that would be
Yeah
You really don’t want it
On none of these beats
Man I’m just being honest
You not in my league
You get dropped in my sleep
Lined in chalk in the street
Saying comments to me
Out the side of your mouth
Like you really about
All the problems you seek
Check the clock and you’ll see
That it’s way past my time
Stets a monster MC
And I’m not at prime
I really don’t talk
Apart from these lines.
Perfecting my art gotta get up and grind
And protecting my heart from the fake and the lies
I push through the dark I’m just tryna survive
Hope that I’m playing it smart and I’m leaving my mark with these rhymes
Swear that my heart has been cold for so mofucking long
That I’m honestly freezing inside
I’m honesty sick and I’m tired
So if you not real then its time
I actually cut off the ties
That bridge can get burnt
With your fake ass left on it to die
No regrets no retries
And not no apology will go and fix it
Not sorry we different
Cuz you built like a bitch and a fake one at that
And I’m just stating facts so don’t go get offended
I’ve been passing the time
My pen putting in work
And your weapons my mind
Remember the perks
Ima stay on my grind
Can’t go back to the dirt
Can’t go back to be broke
Can’t go back to the hurt
Can’t go back to no hoes
Cuz my queens coming first
With her needs and concerns
And some weed we can burn
Don’t worry bout me
Don’t worry bout her
Just worry bout you
And all that you do
Bitch Im the type don’t f*ck with the news
Giving you lightning strikes like I was Zues
Hitting like Tyson when I’m in the booth
Spitting out wisdom like I chipped a tooth
This is a prison of bars that I’ve written in lyrical rhythm to rip up the competition
This abuse
Keeping my circle as tight as a noose
Please do not judge me you can’t fill me shoes
You don’t know where I’ve been
Don’t know what I’ve been through
Please never question my actions or views
I really can’t help that I have attitude
How can you say that my honesty’s Rude
GOD DAMN
Bitch there’s difference
I’m sick and Im gifted
My talent is driven
By goals and ambitions
Not money and bitches
So hop off my dick
Or get put on my hit list
Don’t be riding my wave
Or I’m drowning you quickest
Can’t eat off my name
If we ain’t never kicked it
You just chasing fame
You just chasing the riches
I swear that these dudes just some gold digging bitches
And bitches be switching
Don’t see a difference
Unless it’s between us
And that’s just apparent
You just not this gifted
I’m keeping my distance
So please don’t compare him
I’ll tear him to pieces
Bury him easy
I’m very elite when it comes to the notes and preparing these speeches
Enemies scared cuz I’m rarely defeated
And I’m in the zone like I’m locked in
I’m not coming home till I’m top 10
Gotta get it only option
Put the opposition in a coffin
I’m not fucking finished till they all dead
Gotta get it only option
Put the opposition in a coffin
I’m not fucking finished till they all dead

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