Lyrics:
Born in the dark
I'm born with the spark
Hit every mark knock this out the park
2023 might as well call it my arc
Discover new terrain like lewis
me
Hennessy and for my niggas OG Killa, call it Jason Voorhees
Boy he's on his job, boy he sure be having the marks on they mark
Pretty bitches
What's up, y'all?
It's your boy LD
A.K.A. The Original Pancake
I'm going the fuck out tonight
Off work, 'bout to get trashed
Me and my crew
What's up, y'all?
It's your boy LD
A.K.A. The Original Pancake
I'm going the fuck out tonight
Off work, 'bout to get trashed
Me and my crew
better body me
'Cause it's a small world and niggaz, talkin like bitches
Bitches singin like snitches, pointin you out in pictures
'Cause she rep
borrowed
What will become of us all at the end of love
When we've stopped looking up?
You can take my heart
And hold it together as we fall apart
His friend it's his dream battle to me
Battle rap is street shit and you
Not make it up out one
So whether I'm standin' in front of the
Body or on top
that you see
You don't know, no, you don't know
All the lights, money, women, corrupted by his dreams
Take it slow, now, take it slow
'Cause when you got
kid said simple and plain
Let's battle - it kinda took me by surprise
Cuz the brother was moving wit his eyes on the prize
I said screw it, I ain't got
brothers in the pen
See ya when they free ya if
Not when they shove me in
Once again it's an all out scrap
Keep your hands on ya gat
And now ya boys watch ya
measured by the toys he's got
Excess marks the spot
Go for it all if you need it or not
Excess marks the spot
Ooh, two condos in Maui one in Newport Beach
ain't no way back from that
The pain in his voice echoes through the whole ward
Kelly's so saddened by the shock of it all
She can't speak, but the eyes
gonna sit here till you shit on the mirror
This shit is nasty, its grossing me out
Bitches don't about all of my clout
I don't care about a thing if you
And y'all just waitin' for me to
Leave it like a waitress tip
You fake as shit
Cassidy, take the brick, make it flip
You'se a good actor
I had coke so potent
it feels right
I'm fucking up, head underground
But I don't care I'll leave my mark
And it feels right, yeah it feels right
All these people telling me
him?
Positivity
Have you had your plus sign today?
Positivity
Do we mark you present or do we mark you late?
Is that all your gold?
Where
acknowledge the, original peoples not Oliver
Y'all will get the next challenger for Ex Calibur
I'm, more police for my core beliefs
They tried to capture me
it
Rhymes being written everytime you blink
With no vital signs of becoming extinct
Try to demolish, it will not be worth
Killing all hip-hop fans
go I wanna leave my mark
How you expect to finish if you don't never start
Fuck up this world
HOV beat me to it
Every city I go to NIKE I Just Do It
Praying for the Lord's blessings, hoping that they don't miss me
Life's like a game of Tetris, gotta take it piece by piece
Looking for the keys to success,
running back
It will never be the same
I got to give it to you love
You left your mark
I don't know how much my heart can take
I've been trying to get by
thankful
That you're livin', blessed
Much love to my brothers in the pen'
See ya when I free ya if
Not when they shove me in
Once again it's an all out
out a bone rosary and said I've carried this with me for eight years, here,
take it. I'll get another. I accepted the gift with thanks. We hugged
brothers would gather to see me blowin nicks and dimes
It was me, Big, Pete, Tanya, and Sir Ibu
And the heat of the cipher, I was not libel
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