Pain into Paper

Makaz

Aye Drumma Boy we on some shit

Middle of Atlanta

Look

I’m tryin turn pain into paper

So much trauma in my dome

I could be stackin for ages

Don’t work out I’m going home

& gettin active with razors

Do this rap shit on my own

Ain’t really askin for favors

A **** back got too much bone

That’s just how granny had raised us

So much black up in my bones

I know these crackers is racist

Uhh

Hundred cameras, hundred **** was taping

Still murked him, still yellowish taping

Land of the free

I remember trappin

back when my man wasn’t free

Handling my scandals plan A

That plan wasn’t B

This was back when **** thought

that this would never be

Now it’s lookin like it forever be forever me

Them **** murkin in my city

hear the sirens for it

2018 I had went viral for it

But luckily it was a skit that we was shooting

Nobody shot up for it

Fast forward a **** hotter for it

Cause where I’m from

They really shooting out that bitch

When the drama going

fast pull and kill ya momma for it

I’m talkin get him and they got him for it

Small shit they ain’t gotta do it

Irony is that the iron do it

Thanking Lord they ain’t got me

thanking Lord they ain’t rock me

Rock bottom be rocky

but God got him I’m cocky

**** sayin I ain’t top 5

**** sayin I’m top 3

And I see and I agree, but I’m not 2 and I’m not 3

Who in the city could top me?

Call Kev up 99 me

Set it up and bet it up

Bet a **** won’t out rhyme me

That’s bad for ya career boy

bet a **** won’t out shine me

This gun got 100 clips

bet a motherfucka won’t out grind me

Remember my motivation was

I wasn’t hot enough

but now that I’m hot I put them dollars up

and truth is

man these **** wouldn’t dear

try and bother us

cause when it come to points on the board

they ain’t got enough

Remember my motivation was

I wasn’t hot enough

but now that I’m hot I put them dollars up

and truth is

man these **** wouldn’t dear

try and bother us

cause when it come to points on the

Hold up, wait

A **** all in

Until I’m all out

Yea

And to my real ones

when the mills come don’t fall out

Yea

When I’m ballin yea

we gone ball out yea

And to my real ones

when the mills come don’t fall out motherfucka

Nah don’t fall out motherfucka

Be here now then later on turn out suckas

Cause you know it’s gone be fuck you

if it’s fuck us

Motherfucka

Uhh

I’m talkin beyond paid

and my time is now go tell Dion wait

I’m a hard worker I got Yvonne ways

And it’s all gone happen

because Yvonne prayed

Turn this pain into paper