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You know these niggas ain't with me
You know that,
Look you've done

It's I'm on the Heisman watch
That's be what would describe, symbolize I've got skill
Four times the talent me
Desmond playin' for Howard
tell me how can I be... stopped?

1]
This Ive' at an Ivy college
can't check me, I don't practice, my class too hard
Nigga my swag is grown, bag too big
But not hip, I'm Bo Jackson though, go
Prolific, no weapon that's against me
Is prosperin', my center his wall for me
And SportsCenter me
I'm Anthony on these niggas
Was in the picture, the stars me
Got than Peter Warrick or
Warrick Dunn I'm done leavin', we gettin' on the bucks
Trust, we on the bucks
a mid-major playmaker, niggas ain't on to us
Yeah, sleepin'
Still I it like Raghib every time I feature
Ha, yeah, that's Ismail, y'all
Speed kills, I'm a demon
And you deem a deacon I see as a Duncan, big
Fundamentals, in abundance and
And I run this shit, comin' to humble niggas
Fuckin' dusty lookin' Sanduskys never touch the kid
Yessir, Folarin applyin'
Keep defyin' odds, your haters and net worth
Yessir, Folarin got hitters that
I'll pop 48, leave your whole in a redshirt
Yessir, that's

Who will be the
The is...
Thank you, you
Thank you, thank you,
Know I don't play, mixtape and but I'ma roll 'til I'm tired
And rap lines matter
Nike! And while I'm at it I'd like to shout out Roc Nation
Hov, Pecas, OG Juan
Young Money Sports, Maine, God bless you
athletes forever
Keep it down, keep it down, I got to say
Look...

2]
USC, would you give Reggie his trophies?
And I hope the NCAA pay the like coaches
Joe McKnight, I pray for soul and family with passion
And a cold in Angola for Mr. Ronald Gasser
And a former college runnin' back, now an honest rapper
And I ran a 4.4 twice, but these 16s faster
Deshaun Watson, Lamar
I start rappin', they watchin'
They gaspin', I don't need no backup
R.I.P. Rashaan Salaam, this shit was to tackle
But if I bear it they see what's on my head, now catch up
Like CTE got some of my people feel a off
Memory loss, swings, tryna feed the family
That CTE got some of these niggas fallin' off
So I pray that y'all retire and keep a passion
Young, rich and happy, and you got to like me
But I got that vibe, make Mel Kiper go about me
Now send the kite up to Lawrence Phillips, no, Thunder
The former running's for Cornhuskers, fumbled out it
Now up on Randy Moss, playin' for Bob Bowden
I'm Hill, I see redemption, I see my talent
Yeah, I got the talent, their season
They're Leaf, their season cancelled
Yeah, I got the talent, their season
May not no Grammy, but goddamn I should be in Canton

It's like I'm on the Heisman
That's gotta be what would describe, symbolize I've got
Four times the talent me
Desmond playin' for Howard
tell me how can I be... stopped? Ralph