Imil
14 years, 7 months ago
This one's for the hustlers that molded me, told me to stand up, and she called "baby no excuses, just man up"
The way that I control the crowd is like they're in handcuffs. Just be ready to fall [...]
Suckaz hate like (...) follow my chain
I'm like the new kid at school, the way I make these niggas hate
This is fake for you (...) than my skills
Behind the matphore is a leason (...)
Preach for practice, keep the skills (...)
I'm a nonstop crook
I'ma hide out with the (...)
Young man (...)
Face of the speaker
(...)
This one's a keeper
Stored in the archive
Put the mic down, I bring you meaning to the hard drive
I had to push (...), find my way out the ghetto
(...) and never settle
Then I got bored lol, something like that for the first dude anyway?
So, anything you can say to help?
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