[Verse]
Niggas with no ambition say my shit ain't worth a listen
The highest judgment rate comes from church going Christians
Detroit Spitters in a circle, comprehend the D-cypher
She shitty like diapers
She gets no huggy, but imma pipe her
Boots to the ground, composition lyrical combat
Hit my line, I'll meet you at the base in 10 minutes flat
Invested funds for the center
Barbed fence, pit bulls, surveillance cameras before you enter
Equipped shipped up, gеt em' sent up
After I undеrgo digital labor, push it out like placenta
These real lyrical ammunition, no pellets bitch
Leave you dancing in a trash bag, Missy Elliot
Fuck you and whoever you came with
The crown you got is easy on my neck, like the shit you get on the plane with
All yo songs is different but still, i'm hearing the same shit
Relax or my bro gon up the metal just like a crane lift
Heterosexual, I don't think that you feel the same
I'm a male, if you scramble that then it's gon say you lame
He failed the flight school, Wiz Khalifa say that's a shame
Morphine sympathy bitch, cuz I don't feel yo pain
Bitches get finessed over bags, a knock off
Gave that bitch some miracle water, I'm Peter Popoff
Haters words is absurd, they always throwing smack
I see school just like prison bro, I ain't going back
Take a trip, take a sip, lemonade with the Bombay
Careful and strategic, we gon implement the RAW way
Tap into my mind, i'm not depressed, i'm in a sane state
Rookie rappers probably didn't even write a verse today
Asthmatic and clout chasing, you out of breath
Temporary success, tomorrow you ain't got nothing left
In a Cadillac with a chick, banging the Chronic
You ain't making investments, cuz all your moves is hyperbolic
Niggas with no ambition say my shit ain't worth a listen
The highest judgment rate comes from church going Christians
Detroit Spitters in a circle, comprehend the D-cypher
She shitty like diapers
She gets no huggy, but imma pipe her
Boots to the ground, composition lyrical combat
Hit my line, I'll meet you at the base in 10 minutes flat
Invested funds for the center
Barbed fence, pit bulls, surveillance cameras before you enter
Equipped shipped up, gеt em' sent up
After I undеrgo digital labor, push it out like placenta
These real lyrical ammunition, no pellets bitch
Leave you dancing in a trash bag, Missy Elliot
Fuck you and whoever you came with
The crown you got is easy on my neck, like the shit you get on the plane with
All yo songs is different but still, i'm hearing the same shit
Relax or my bro gon up the metal just like a crane lift
Heterosexual, I don't think that you feel the same
I'm a male, if you scramble that then it's gon say you lame
He failed the flight school, Wiz Khalifa say that's a shame
Morphine sympathy bitch, cuz I don't feel yo pain
Bitches get finessed over bags, a knock off
Gave that bitch some miracle water, I'm Peter Popoff
Haters words is absurd, they always throwing smack
I see school just like prison bro, I ain't going back
Take a trip, take a sip, lemonade with the Bombay
Careful and strategic, we gon implement the RAW way
Tap into my mind, i'm not depressed, i'm in a sane state
Rookie rappers probably didn't even write a verse today
Asthmatic and clout chasing, you out of breath
Temporary success, tomorrow you ain't got nothing left
In a Cadillac with a chick, banging the Chronic
You ain't making investments, cuz all your moves is hyperbolic
( Detroit L-O )
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