Blasphemy

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Yeah, I hear him talking
You ain't half of me 
(Oh yeah) 
I'm not mad dog but is blasphemy 
(Oh yeah) 
I just spit facts and it's straight up 
I ain't worried 'bout it on my way up
(Way up)

If I rap too fast they won't understand me 
As long as the shows is packed 
I'm screaming what's a Grammy 
If Cole is screaming KOD 
I guess I'm killing sadly 
Never been into the drugs 
Yo, this is xannies
Let me talk my talk my talk
Without you in feelings
These boys acting like the females
They got shopping with 'em 
Let me talk my talk my talk
Without so many texts 
I'm trying be the best 
Money always over sex
She say she love me
When I'm walking in 
She face down 
I hit the studio
And tell 'em 
On my way now 
I'm on the road 
When you see me
With the window down 
I'm 'tryna make it to the bag
That's what they call it now 
I want the money 
Want the bread 
No matter what you call it 
I'm Michael Bay 
I'm Michael Scott 
I'm blowing up the office
I hit 'em up 
And tell the label they ain't get right 
I know you worried about them numbers 
Dog just hear me out 

Yeah, I hear him talking
You ain't half of me 
(Oh yeah) 
I'm not mad dog but is blasphemy 
(Oh yeah) 
I just spit facts and it's straight up 
I ain't worried 'bout it on my way up
(Way up)
I got too much value in my talent pool
Now you understand why I got this attitude 
So much I work I gotta do I got myself to prove 
I 'don walked too many miles need some better shoes
(Shoes)

They don't really like me 
'Cause I know I'm great 
I don't need your adulation
I don't need your begging face 
I don't need you talking to me
When you never knew my name 
Yeah I feel like that, yeah
Never feel a different way 
Yeah they like my squad 
'Cause they see I'm 'bout that work 
They don't wanna get involved 
'Cause they end up in that dirt
They don't wanna see my face
Yeah we pull up with that
I ain't tryna save face
You don't like it
Go to church 
I don't know what to tell you 
Take that up with Christ 
This level that I'm on
Ain't like riding bikes 
I don't wanna see your face 
I don't want advice 
Needless to say
We are not alike 
(Not alike, nah)
I don't act my age 
Putting in some years but I know I'm getting paid
We ain't talking 'bout the money 
They ain't sounding like I do 
Picture me 10 years 
If you think I'm being rude 
I need new surroundings 
It's astounding 
Drizzy said no new friends
I can't disagree
Say they focused on they money 
But they 'tryna pocket me 
I am not a meal ticket 
That I can agree
('gree)

Yeah, I hear him talking
You ain't half of me 
(Oh yeah) 
I'm not mad dog but is blasphemy 
(Oh yeah) 
I just spit facts and it's straight up 
I ain't worried 'bout it on my way up
(Way up)
I got too much value in my talent pool
Now you understand why I got this attitude 
So much I work I gotta do I got myself to prove 
I 'don walked too many miles need some better shoes
(Shoes)
(Shoes)

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