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(Verse 1)
You better stop drop and roll
I'm hittin niggas with the super heat like a flame thrower my soul
bet chu wonder why I'm so cold jus take a look my neck froze
these niggas heated, these niggas heated chill em all down to the bone
they exasperated got em agitiated man I'm plottin hard to become the greatest
cuz I feel myself with no masturbation I had to master patience
if you aint feelin this than ya brain is vacant no exaggeration on my walter peyton
dj run it back nah scratch that on my oj killin that playa bump this in the Lac
hear the syllables that I mix and match
lemme snatch the snatch then snatch the cash nap time is past nigga
(Hook)
I'm quintessential wit it nigga who the fuck you kidding? they want ya boy stayin stagnant like my competition but I want my opposition to consider
quittin
thats why I
take no shit play no games (x3)
want me to loose then fuck yall lames
plot all night grind all day (x3)
then make a killin like oj
(Verse 2)
And I got a hundred bills need me like a hundred mil get it, get it with this record deal
hol up lemme tell you how I really feel
the money bout to come eventually
I'm bout to infiltrate the industry cuz the pen really wasn't meant to be
for any nigga that pretend to be greater than architects scribblin blood on the page and changing this game like instantly
so someone resurrect Johnny and tell him Qwest bout to catch a body none of you fuck niggas gon stop me, copy?
over and out 10-4 lock ya door shut it down blow it up aye pass that crown
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
Ambition in my mission from the very start to finish niggas gettin in my way
so they might jus turn up missin
you aint seen em at the party hopefully they there in spirit
tryna run this presidentially so officially the only way yall stopping me is propaganda probably jus step into my office please ill be learnin yall like Socrates
when they tired of monogamy possibly honestly they fuck wit us cant get enough
and now yall bitches wanna get in touch light the torch and we call they bluff light expose the truth don't act tough
Is it passion, desperation, anger, maybe even hatred? Is it love for the game, bumpin throwbacks on his playlist
is it money? is it greed? Is he thirstin to be famous? if that's not his cup of tea than what drive qwest motivation?
Well all I fin to say is if I be the one that make it
I cant wait to see the look of devastation on they faces and the soldiers in the streets will be followin my cadence bitch!
that aint no bullshit...
I cant stop wilin words violent not buyin
yo bullshit now
stop tryin
to fuck up my hustle you niggas plastic dimin
don't make sense how
niggas believe I got the key to be everything
and become the king like LeBron
goin hard fuck the referee
and imagine me in the wake of bars
instead of spittin em nah fuck that
...Qwestion
yall niggas jus got juiced by the way
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