My Weapon (feat. Fatt Father & Qwill)

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Detroit, Brooklyn

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Love it or hate it I'm covered in greatness

While some suffer in silence while covering faces

I’m royal for many reasons, let’s cover the basics

We up, I've been a killer since immunizations

If it doesn't better my children it’s energy wasted

Men will be hauled off in zipped up bags

Before I let somebody come between me and my wages

I'm the king of fat fatherhood I'm obviously the king of that

Real talk I was never cool with selling crack

Tried it out for a minute then committed to rap

Implemented the facts, when I spit it perhaps

Some consider me the best, some never react

But I give zero f****cks, **** riddle me that

You won’t mistake my dope for that finicky rap

I'm good being me, some just pretend to be that

Some need a mask, some just wear the Hennessy hat

I won't wait any longer

My love is my weapon, my light

I won't break any longer

My love is my weapon, my light

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When I look in the mirror it's satisfactory

I'm one thousand percent cool with being addressed as "your majesty"

Unapologetic, I save lives but I'm not a medic

Flyer than a bird in the eye of heaven I am pledging loyalty to me and my entire section

Used to be the fat kid that got laughed at, now my size quite impressive

Every day that I rise is an acquired blessing

My every flaw part of my perfection

My words are art in my profession

I paint pictures that tell stories of those that hail glory but died stressing

Representing my deprived brethren

My grind is a combined message

Part I gotta eat, part they gotta eat, we never dine separate

We never take it for granted either, the time precious

Strong mind, this is my weapon

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I won't wait any longer

My love is my weapon, our light

I won't break any longer

My love is my weapon, our light