This that poetry
All black then you know it’s me
Minding my own business ’til I check out or they notice me
I’m right where I’m supposed to be
Ain’t nobody close to me
They step up to the plate
They getting swung on ain’t no holding me I’m saying
Way back, I was hurting for them hand outs
Damn, bounced back, had to rack up like a trap house
Bands, n#gg#s talked a lot, but look at who they are now
Fans, my day ones ride for me for that I’m going all out, fam
And all these people wanna ball, but they in it for the image
Think they playing off the walls, but they back ups in a scrimmage
So don’t be acting like you hard when receipts be showing different
I’m really out here going yard, don’t be talking like you get it
And honestly I’ve seen enough
Feel like countless times they count me out and try to call the bluff
I don’t know if it’s the jealousy or envy or the dubs
But they plotting on me losing when I’ve never done it once
And I don’t care ’bout what you think ’cause what’s a lion to a sheep
Been a bull these n#gg#s cowards always lying over beef
Through my sinuses I leak this flow divine and at my peak
I’m a diamond never hiding from the pressure of that I reap
So I said it when I stepped out
Said it when I came in
That I’m doing me and can’t nobody make me lane switch
I know what it’s like to have no heat inside the bas#ment
I know what it’s like to have these n#gg#s steady hating I’m saying
Way back, I was hurting for them hand outs
Damn, bounced back, had to rack up like a trap house
Bands, n#gg#s talked a lot, but look at who they are now
Fans, my day ones ride for me for that I’m going all out, fam
And all these people wanna ball, but they in it for the image
Think they playing off the walls, but they back ups in a scrimmage
So don’t be acting like you hard when receipts be showing different
I’m really out here going yard, don’t be talking like you get it
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