Lyrics

It's Early Rebel shit Lot of niggas bang like Mike Breen in the booth So I went and brought my block like I'm Bron in game seven Niggas turn to Smokey when the fire come to get 'em Banging poles the bitch come out like his body mixed with Venom's But Jalen ain't no shooter I'm the virus to computers I'm the misdirected anger when yo mama used to whoop you This that flow that brought lyrics back Arrest a hater cardiac As paranoid as hypochondriacs because my heart attack Jalen spit that "Hiero" like he scribed Egyptian artifacts Oakland Cali' nigga could grill it so surreal in fact I'm going dummy boy like they hit my ass with RICO charges I analyze the sentences see how the snitch departed Or how I went and captured spots without a flag Without the smog on my back and a number from the feds Told me get a job by owning real estate up in they head huh Society is vexed because I flex now Put me in a box then beat it cause I'm fresh out You follow cliches with your chest out until I leave 'em faced down Coordinate your brakes with a smile on my face Too cerebral with the takes I expunge all the fake Had to learn mental abstinence My scars don't need the bandages I carry out the damage so you see the type of bag I'm in Bitch mispronounce me dead in my McLaren Early Rebel faculty dismantle shit (Rip uh) Let me empty out the mind real quick To dump this shit Administer these rhymes I'm slick uh To dump this shit Ablaze like the lighter you flick uh To dump this shit Administer these rhymes I'm slick uh To dump this shit Ablaze like the lighter you flick uh Let's take it back Yeah uh Yeah it's Early Rebel shit The most definite Coming from the Town you heard Flipping that old shit Yeah yeah A Goldeneye to Poppa docs A dynamite the mic I rock Melancholy nigga Like assassin when I hit the block Composition Otter-box Raiden when the game I shock Snatching solely spots with the characters The throne I lock Heard your shit was hot from the yes man Less than besting me Pestilence gaining the coin For my phrases minimum wage is what you paid me From max efforts Now my hands a turtleneck sweater Like Chris Webber I'm the king of the court That little boat had holes while it's leaving the port Why attack another rapper? Sickness running its course Niggas read on the news report Felt like a homicide Computer murderers caught a virus in his mamas eyes Innocent somebody lied Steering with the lack of drive Or experience delirious Niggas said they shook the game up but fall low on the richter Vicarious these ghost writers made careers period These hot head niggas isn't serious tryna float But they flow not water I Vince Carter over boundaries and force them to see me through a telescope An elephant in the room with fifty tranquilizers Late responses only speak with silence nigga So why you wilding nigga? Let's get this money nigga So why you funny nigga? A Goldeneye to Poppa docs A dynamite the mic I rock Melancholy nigga Like assassin when I hit the block Composition Otter-box Raiden when the game I shock Snatching solely spots with my characters The throne I lock So why you wilding nigga? Let's get this money nigga So why you funny nigga? A Goldeneye to Poppa docs A dynamite the mic I rock Melancholy nigga Like assassin when I hit the block Composition Otter-box Raiden when the game I shock Snatching solely spots with my characters The throne I lock
Writer(s): Jalen Kennedy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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