i be shakin up the room
changin up the mood
criticizin written rhymes
when its time to
they aint sayin nothing new
i cant
pull him up to my level
so im a leave gutter
hangin from the roof
and even i could
use a extra push but
its never good enough
the big stage is a
pressure cooker bruh
you know what this is like?
the boston marathon
cuzz im plannin to blow up
when im finishing lines
all my performances
moments in history
sold out
so many cities
put on the
show of the century
it could be
totally empty
im still attendin and tearin up like kobe achilles
lil man hatin hard
my fanbase large
country ass nigga
wanna flip
my name huh?
all headshots
when i flip
mine aim high
get ya top blew like a damn maynaise jar
i got a specialized repertoire
of sterilized bars
that make clean incision marks
when i remark
im tearin out a severed heart
gutta flow
wont lead
nowhere but
the carolina reservoir
sparkin up medical
and pullin out pistols
hard to tell
when im on
bullshit with you
already willin and able
to palm
heavy steel and stain you
shooters in the field like django
what it do gutter?
i aint none of gotti
i dont like
hearin newcomers competin
on the mainboard
if battlin aint for em
im only givin gutter this work
cuzz i flooded the street
with brainstorms
my imagination retarded
nothin but
devastation and carnage
if i ever
have to make him a target
squeeze three hunna
rounds and
streetsweep gutta
like the sanitation department
changin up the mood
criticizin written rhymes
when its time to
they aint sayin nothing new
i cant
pull him up to my level
so im a leave gutter
hangin from the roof
and even i could
use a extra push but
its never good enough
the big stage is a
pressure cooker bruh
you know what this is like?
the boston marathon
cuzz im plannin to blow up
when im finishing lines
all my performances
moments in history
sold out
so many cities
put on the
show of the century
it could be
totally empty
im still attendin and tearin up like kobe achilles
lil man hatin hard
my fanbase large
country ass nigga
wanna flip
my name huh?
all headshots
when i flip
mine aim high
get ya top blew like a damn maynaise jar
i got a specialized repertoire
of sterilized bars
that make clean incision marks
when i remark
im tearin out a severed heart
gutta flow
wont lead
nowhere but
the carolina reservoir
sparkin up medical
and pullin out pistols
hard to tell
when im on
bullshit with you
already willin and able
to palm
heavy steel and stain you
shooters in the field like django
what it do gutter?
i aint none of gotti
i dont like
hearin newcomers competin
on the mainboard
if battlin aint for em
im only givin gutter this work
cuzz i flooded the street
with brainstorms
my imagination retarded
nothin but
devastation and carnage
if i ever
have to make him a target
squeeze three hunna
rounds and
streetsweep gutta
like the sanitation department
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