truth?

What you hearing is, the life of a rap slash/mic clipping/track pad/slice flippin/jazz ass/vice gripping/gripe spittin/cracked ass licenses havin ass/plight killin nigga

At he would sit and ask life for this vision
Alright ain’t no sittin ass he right to kitchen

You see he used to movin fast
Look out the window of the jet blue cabin
Seeing goose move past
What’s the truth, who asked?
What you used to, the loose news or waking up yout, - use math
It’s a new fluke gassed
It’s a nuke nigga
Who blew cash at the troops
To do damage
The true blue, red and whoo!
New plans to annihilate
Watch the roof cuz they’ll violate
Tire scaped, land and fire trained hands
Where I come from, ironically
My escape was the drum, huh
I try to be all these places at once, fuck
A Marvin I mighty aiming my *laser noise* what!

What
What

I’m Martian I’ll try to make it in one trip
Sun dipped face, I blaze and make the funds flip
One clear way for pain and one for love trips

I still ain’t done shit

What you hearing is, the life of a rap slash/mic clipping/track pad/slice flippin/jazz ass/vice gripping/gripe spittin/cracked ass licenses havin ass/plight killin nigga

Ok like can get all up your ass nigga, you Better work it out
If they ain't want you in the past they gon won’t you when you turn shit out
I'm on the cusp nugga burstin out
Won't stop shining
These days talk ain't cheap it's a lot wiser for me to take loss ain't cheating this hot iron it
Strike quick and it caught fire
I wind break and them fences start flying I made shit shake
I made friction start spiraling
I stood right in my spot and caught eyes of it