Half-Man

INTRO

Yeah, New York City
What up yo?

HOOK x2

No half-stepping
No half-assin'
If you catch me lacking you can kill me where I’m standing
I got pride cause I was raised in NY-Yo
No half repping cause you can't blast with half-a-weapon

VERSE ONE

Can't rhyme with half a mic bro
You don’t have respect if you rapping lies bro
It's all in the eyes, it ain't hard to tell
You a fraudulent and your heart is frail
Brother, you ain't surviving in this hot hell
Unless you gotta strong shell
Half-way crooks man
I understand how Prod felt
Fake niggas, try to set you up for that Dollar bill
(it's crazy)

HOOK x2

VERSE TWO

Sick of people tryna tell me how to live
Doing' everything I can and keeping it moving
So keep ya eyes glued, that should be easy to do
But you sit on your ass, judging like you be the truth
I survived 23 years without shooting guns, or needing one
Or shooting up them street drugs that you still strung on
But I'm proud you still hung on..
I don't need to be a street dude to be a real one!
I’m talking to the OGs, I got respect for you
Just don’t talk shit, if you don't know me
Man I get you tryna drop gems
But I’m smart on that end
I stay doley cause these niggas not my friends
I ain't half-steppin' - half-assin'
Like I said, if you catch me lacking
You can kill me where I’m standing
I got pride, cause I was raised in NY
Just don't try to blast me with half-a-weapon
Cause 25-life ain't worth half of a dollar bill
And expired debit, and killing me is a death sentence
That's not a threat, it's a message
Only half of y'all get it, the other half is a lesson