Lyrics

Salaamualaikom Warahmatullah Isme Ameen Min Falastin Nah mean Yeah It's the wax heater The hit maker the rap Jeter Blowin mad reefer Still look fly in my dad sneakers Make em blast speakers Kill tracks and I trash features Got em all watching my big moves like Max Keeble It's the 90s baby don't try to play me I've seen it all You can try to hate me I know my love'll exceed it all Boy I'm eloquent, don't give a Wait I'm celibate I really ball and I'm as intelligent as Embiid is tall Please Stop all the back bitin Your raps might have had a little sauce but they lack writing They're tryna kill us all and it's a pity man My people got a wall around their city but I'm here to Attack Titans And it ain't no fast biking when I say my homies peddlin quick I'm sick, the balad is lit whenever I spit My heart is stronger than twenty gardens of medical piff I think it's obvious that I'm on a different level with this, yeah A.Rob Wax Future It's ya boy iNTeLL, iNTeLL 2nd Generation Wu It's The Hard Worker The God Broker Cigar Smoker Flip Ya Card Joker Stokin The Fire Sharp Pokers That's a Hard Poster Hopin ya manz Is not a poser Flippin car overs Only for clout And not culture I'm a wave bender I take tender From any gender Makin hands just Wave on the stage With slave embers All my themes stay parked Like 'Welcome to Great adventure' If she stick around with me then she'll Be on a Great Adventure Real eclectic with my words Flip it now it's electric Can perfect it but Then I chose not To send a message I've been tested and Unbenefited from Smith and Wesson Hold the dressin I'll show you what happened to Caesar's presence Effervescent The world is unheard like Star and Crescent Or the cries of the kids surviving after the weapons That they fly into the buildings Set up for hosting a wedding Armageddon what we gettin The beat is crying in heaven like Wax future 2nd Generation Wu INTeLL A.Rob
Writer(s): Ameen Rahman, Dontae Hawkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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