WLIX

[Verse 1: Declaime]
See I was once known for gang-banging, crime related, drug slangin'
Always with the South hangin'
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[Verse 2: Declaime]
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[Verse 3: Declaime]
Here I am doing shows, wall to wall
Bank stacks tall I still won't fall
Never will I be sellout property, some don't believe in me
Still I gets my verbs on, my verse on, I raps long
You're dead wrong, all day long some say the sale starts
When A&R says go, you start with the dope verse
Sell your soul, now you're on clearance when the record starts sellin'
But I'm not willin', to be uncovered from the depths of the under
I'm under, for the duration
The past present future revelation
I gain the trust of those that comprehend
Because the know I send niggas through the other end
Of this industry, commercial side envies me
Females are freakin me, no time for em
At least not yet, just a few that I will call pets
I'm not a player, strict rhyme sayer, say your prayers
Now I lay me down to sleep
Don't sleep, I'm on the creep
To invade the homes of the ill-minded
I find it's fat, rewind it back slack, not here boy
Wack to the skull-crack when I attack
Unleashin' crazy chaos you're way off, so stay off
I'm about to blast off