R3pr3s3nt
Kj Lucid
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I wonder who gon be the one to erk my nerves today And get snapped on You just a couple words away don't get clapped on I heard it was the purge today But my strap gone Who took it Find ya face and cook it In time when no one looking My rhymes are oh my goodness Like momma making some pudding Or granny baking some cookies I kick the can and you couldn't I wave the wood when you wouldn't I'm saving suckas I shouldn't I treat these niggas like cousins I know it was what it wasn't I'm made from a different substance A honor in any subject A pro any situation I up the pole If you hating I stole the show and your ratings My fucking flow is amazing A prodigy mix with greatness A commodity with some patience My attitude is contagious My magnitude is a statement My altitude steady raising then the furthest you can raise the roof I spit it like the granny in Ya family and her favorite tooth I'm manny cause I pack punch and jump just like a kangaroo I'm shooting with my favorite pump and busting off with 82 I don't wanna break your heart I just wanna break the rules I just wanna break you off Told her she not Jordan cut the bullshit with my favorite saw If she do me dirty then she dirty then I shake it off Forget it then I'm moving on Cause I ain't TRYNA wait around Now you calling me a doc cause I ain't tryna stay around I just call GameStop cause I ain't Tryna play around We ain't playing hangman so why you wanna hang around You just wanna weigh me down But bitch you weigh like 80 pounds You another cat fish and you got that fish cat Even if you gave me million I wouldn't lick that You know that's a warning sound when the gun click clack Next thing you know that thing go donkey when it kickback Or karate kid Call a couple goons they go bufoon and get you outta here Have them niggas air you out Outta breath And Outta air Outta sight Outta mind Smoking gas I'm out In space Time up I'm Outta time Unless I make time stand still Girl wassup because I want this to be real Don't make me guess just tell me how you feel Change my mind now all I want is bills Bless the mic wit my high IQ and skills If it's too hard I'm letting Jesus take the wheel Let that shit breathe... I feel a lil home sick Missing all the fam I get a long with Let's talk associates I got a long list Big and 2pac among the greatest I belong with Don't get me wrong I gotta long way to go And you can see the kid live if you come to the show I keep my friends on the side but keep my enemies close You steady tryna blow my high but ima stay in zone You can catch me out in London sipping tea eating scones My weed man lift weights I need a pound of that strong And I need a whole box of Calvin Klein the Cologne And I'm pretty sure the Feds they be tapping my phone I know they prolly feeling sick now that they cover is blown The way I'm doing all this music man I learned on my own It's nothing to it I can say it in a confident tone I ain't stopping Til I'm the topic every city I'm known Ready or Not Here I come You Can't Hide I caught you by surprise I spit fire the messiah said that's why I'm alive The truth hurts so the curse is that you drown in Ya lies The tears you shed from now on will be the reason you die You started lying to yaself and that's the reason you cry I'm tryna be a better me so you can see why I strive You can be a better you just get some goals and some pride Realest Nigga Realest Nigga Ever Realest Nigga Clever Realest Nigga Better Then The best of them Teachers love testing em Girls gotta question em Fall then they catching em He half good and half bad He prolly Nephilim Extraordinary The thought of you loving another to me more than scary I'd rather fist fight Bloody Mary 100 of adversaries While armed with a bag of berries With footwork like ballerinas My shawty hella bad and Ya chick is a mister meaner I hear she kill the scene yea Reem you should've seen her My life pretty Ard rn wouldn't wanna be Ya Hell nah I don't need Ya But who I need is Jesus No I'm not talking about the nigga who Peurto Rican Its treasure on this road when I find it you know I'm keeping I packed my bag Thursday cause I'm leaving earth this weekend Leaving without a word but this verse is what I'm leaving
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