Because the Fire Exist,

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Honour Watkins

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I’m hot don't believe it somebody check my temperature
Every topic I choose is major ion speak on nun miniature
My flow cold it’s freezing like Antarctica
If we on the same page you're going to drown out in the article
I’m really sliding I only see me as the completion
And I mean that like what women say at the end of a sentence
I remember serving like I was playing tennis
Until I stepped up, elevated, now I’m in attendance
I’m here until I’m 6 feet
And after death I’m still dropping so u ain’t gotta miss me
Like damn this nigga still a nuisance
Like how this nigga dead and on front line
He still out here leading the movement
Still rapping like he got sum prove
It’s just the ground it’s just dirt
My spirit still can freely move
My last Watkins this that ft Myers melody
Nigga rap just a hobby u better not let me find my specialty
It’s free murk yea they gave him 40
He put me on my first song now they wish my mama had aborted
Me before I grew inside her womb
Because when my mama gave birth it was like a curse unleashed from a tomb
Put me on that scale I’m going to bust out that meter
My words hold weight so I ain’t waiting ion need ya
Man you free to go I ain’t trying to make nobody stay you can leave
You is not on a leash
Just don’t act like you're in need
When I power up
Don’t try to come back around you must be sniffing powder
Niggas say they pressure but I’m I’m louder
I’m shouting like I caught the Holy Ghost
I’m dripping like I’m fresh up out the shower
Yea a nigga connected like that WiFi on the computer
I’m spitting like flames Prince Zuko and Azula
Yea a nigga lit like fire files in a jar
Yea a nigga lit like the end of that gar
I’m out here picking sides I ain’t come here to be cordial
Niggas can’t keep up wit me like I been stepping through portals
Ended wit a dollar started wit nickels and quarters
She say she out my league she I can’t afford her
You're probably right yea steer me in the right direction
God had me falling on my face just for protection
And now a nigga dripping like I fell into a puddle
Put me under pressure I ain’t worried bout that buzzard
Put me on that scale I’m going to bust out that meter
My words hold weight so I ain’t waiting ion need ya
Man you free to go I ain’t trying to make nobody stay you can leave
You is not on a leash
Just don’t act like you're in need
When I power up
Don’t try to come back around you must be sniffing powder
Niggas say they pressure but I’m I’m louder
I’m shouting like I caught the Holy Ghost
I’m dripping like I’m fresh up out the shower

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