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Uh, I'm cruising by ya Took Banks for granted, got you too used to fire New provider, cross paths I'll prolly dropped a few screws beside ya New supplier, war while you working shoot through your supervisor Choose your roster, line em up for me, (?) imposters Moving trife, so fuck it, (snooze advice?), show me one (who's?) nice (?) my vice Don't play 'round with the veterans, you could loose your life I'm future nice, I'm stepping on any, the bullshit you can write New jewels are nice, never been in the negative, I've recouped it twice My (fuze?) are bright, exotic (?), you on the hookah pipe From coup to flight, my second year at it, I had (?) One of the last New Yorker top fivers, gotta salute me right My favorite days are spooky nights, sneaker preferences usually Nike Penalties for the wrong behavior, come meet the orchestrator Dream of making it big, but forgot to add up the (course of ?) paper Too much trafficking from the city, ain't never talked to neighbors Where superheroes turned bitch, like Schwarzenegger, nigga Uh, I'm talking fly, I'm warning you, tell all your stories, walking by There ain't no more love to give you, my heart is crossed inside Niggas change before your eyes, let em tell you, it's falsified We will never stop making history, get it all for mine I can gather my personalities and reinvent them all Can't trust nobody, (gotta?) lean against the wall When help is needed always seem to get the call Letras de cancionesSounds crazy, but I'm more comfortable with me against the world See my pen (and paper?) is a force of nature I made my way from extorting neighbors to porcelain vases (Yes!) I torch your favorites and scorch your playlists, of course you hate this (Of course!) The cost of greatness got me lost in hatred Wasn't taught the basics till' I caught some cases (Woo!) Was often gracious till' I crossed the matrix In foster homes with people I never trusted, but had my frosted flakes with (Damn!) I can't relate with (Nah!), all of this fake shit Fradulent snakes hiss (Ss!) My hustlers spirit caused me to break bricks Carnivores in them corner stores (Let's go), so what you honor more? Horror scores or the art of war (Which one?), who got the problem, lord There's no discussion, the flow disgusting, I blow percussions No adjusting, spin around at your head like a (?) No corruption, there's a war on the block when the soldiers hustling Load the Russian, it's about to get rocky for those who's bluffing Hope to trust them, but it's always too late when they cross the line You're forced to hide cause every statement you making is falsified, nigga Uh, I'm talking fly, I'm warning you, tell all your stories, walking by There ain't no more love to give you, my heart is crossed inside Niggas change before your eyes, let em tell you, it's falsified We will never stop making history, get it all for mine I can gather my personalities and reinvent them all Can't trust nobody, (gotta?) lean against the wall When help is needed always seem to get the call Sounds crazy, but I'm more comfortable with me against the world Uh, you speak my name and (parts?) the sky, then magic happens sparks'll fly My marksman eye, (?) bigger picture, meet my darker side (?) is geographical, home with two different parts collide Friends with a psychopath or two, family'll make your heart divide You ain't know what to do with fame, 'specially when the rumors came I switched it up, you mirrored it - monkey see, monkey do the same This ain't the match you really want, pull up and see the (blue is flame?) Meet your (?) with (?) pounds of pressure, you never (?) the same Karma's a boomerang, bet it all I'ma do my thang (?) 47's up, artillery out of the (?) lane Rapping lord with the catalog, fandom could (pick in threes?) Stay alert from the sneaky thieves, deep pockets and sticky (?) There's perks that come with being a stand up nigga, you get (the knees?) Don't want a motherfucker near me, bystanders don't get (to sneeze?) To be honest this shit's a breeze, (?) my shit in two different leagues (Mine is somebody's bidness, separation is six degrees?) Uh, I'm talking fly, I'm warning you, tell all your stories, walking by There ain't no more love to give you, my heart is crossed inside Niggas change before your eyes, let em tell you, it's falsified We will never stop making history, get it all for mine I can gather my personalities and reinvent them all Can't trust nobody, (gotta?) lean against the wall When help is needed always seem to get the call Sounds crazy, but I'm more comfortable with me against the world From Letras Mania