Who Am I

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I am still a fried chicken eating ass
Use to fall in sleep in class
Never needed a teacher's pass
To walk through the hall way
All day
Kept the pack
Which kept me stacking up caucasian
That was back when I was macking the part fade
Swear to God, you ain't fucking with me
I keep the remy like I'm bucks-a-plenty
You niggas envy then I buck the semi
So wise words to you all
Please don't fucking temp me
I don't know who made the rules
Rules made for fucking bending
Just like I bend them corners
Sipping on gin, marijuana
Getting burned like saunas
Everywhere that we go
Now do I dare breathe slow
See who's knocking at the door
As I stare through peep-holes
It's opportunity
He ain't want nothing
Just tryna find out
What's been knew with me
Shit, I'm getting to it
And staying close to my eulogy
It's mind over matter
I've never been with buffonary
It's cool to be them Negus
That's high up, don't know who can see
From the altitude speaking
I'm out my coof tweaking
I can't believe
The one's that was hating
Is about to believe in
The plans that we started on Monday
Stretched out to the weekend
We hustled forty days, forty nights
And the couchs' where we're sleeping
In other words
We made strong
And don't amount to that weak shit
Trying to give advice
And ain't live your life
Out your mouth
You can keep it
I'm the realest being from the North and South
And I mean it
I can plant a seed in soil
Like it came out of my penis
Gahdamn
Any questions in relation
Of who I am
Tune Bitch
Known to make energy in the room switch
Cool kid
You girl right here choosing
We like this who's chick
Anybody in need of fixing
That's where my tool is

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I am from the grimiest
Can't even express how much time we missed
And oddly this
One of the cleanest next to Godliness
God he just got a way with his words
And he probably is
As honest as he looks it
Honest, but still on crook shit
Look bitch
You wanna know how it's done
Shit, I took it
Right from under the noses
Of blunt hitting posers
Got they ice dripping on me
Like I come with a coaster
And I'm hot with this bread
Like I popped out the toaster
Damn, I asked how much longer
And he keep saying closer
I ain't worried bout nothing
Keep my piece in my holster
Just know I keep the heat
In the streets for you jokers
Clown ass niggas
That don't even stay focused
I'm the potion to poison
And I hope you enjoyed this
Because after this
You will be found swimming with coy fish
Flatulence boo boo ass niggas
Belong in toilets
Chocolate nipples that suck on
Some chips ahoy shit

Pow Pow Pow Pow
Who am I
The one who sent four shots in your direction
Who am I
One of the coldest that's in our section
Who am I
Tune if you want to know who the best is

Pow Pow Pow Pow
Who am I
The one who sent four shots in your direction
Who am I
One of the coldest that's in our section
Who am I
Tune if you want to know who the best is

Moon sign a cancer
And we came crawling from a sand hole
Moving all the pieces together
Get what I plan foe
God said he'll never put on you that you can't handle
Back up plan for suckers
The industry tried to hand wove
But cut from a different rock
I rap from a different bop
I live in a different clock
Swung this from the hip its hop
I live then I tell the story
Of my shit now upheld the glory
You niggas done failed
We living through hell'
Don't care who you tell
Report me
I got what you need
I speak to your soul
As long as it holds
Record me

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