Penny pinching it
Makin' sure my bases loaded, bro don’t trip again
Dojo living, no Master Sensei
Taught myself this pro conditioning
Don’t know how to make dough, then homie you’ll fold
This game not made for participants
I’m envisioning
What makes this clock tick and tick and tick again
Life keep moving forward, but "where’s the reward?" they say
Muhfucka we livin' it!
Strife keep people from scoring, but if you ignore it, then the shit go up in increments
Might get the liquor and pour it, light a Newport, then I discover what my feelings is
People been feeling and seeing the vision since Lemons Linens, bitch you know how I’m dealing it
Rose to the ceiling, Lone know how to make dough from his own shows, that’s serious
Broke and delirious, mold to the .44, but I won’t fold, no giving in
Nobody hearing him yet, but it’s only a matter of time before everyone feeling it
Everyone mirror the skill, but who really gon' go home and make sure these bitches all witness it
Bitch Ima finish him, final attack always super effective
I’m finna get reckless, protection won’t do shit
I move wit the steppers, it’s effortless when they diminishing
He lookin thirsty, replenish him
Then we go duck off the premises
Promise the premise of this story is to make glory by fuckin the game up wit sentences
Shoot out the stars bitch
She boot up when I’m in the car
Lil shawty a star bitch
Breaking down packs of this weed to put in a cigar
We moving the bar bitch
You making it seem like you don’t even move far
We shoot for the stars bitch
Making sure my plate clean, the grease and all
Shoot out the stars bitch
She boot up when I’m in the car
Lil shawty a star bitch
Breaking down packs of this weed to put in a cigar
We moving the bar bitch
You making it seem like you don’t even move far
We shoot for the stars bitch
Making sure my plate clean, the grease and all
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This tape could be amazing. The beats are fuckin’ dope & set an overall mood for the tape thats just ill. Then there’s the vocals which for fuck knows why sound like shit. Its nothing to do w/ the bars, dude is actually real nice on the mic & murders all his verses like a LEGIT MC that raps his ass off. But he sounds like Mach-Hommy rapping wearing a bandana/scarf, but way worse. Vocals either recorded or mixed better would make this a classic real talk. Shit is just a lil’ too muffled sou HTOWNMVRDER’DOVT84’Z