Activate, activate, Activate, activate, You know I'm to activate Activate, activate, Activate, activate, Kenny!
Activation, Maturation, Process rap too saturated Grab your lady, on her face A patient acting patient, so complacent Comfortable, a basic of shit Hold my own, I own my Go shaloma unpredictable and With the of fold of big clips Ya'll I feel activated I came in this bitch Claiming the 6, I dont being famous and shit I was a bad little had, nigga get the bag Give it to my fam, I am who I am I don't get a jam in the jam Had a dream of eating lamb in the And the label come off fam the ram Martin, Gina, Cole, Tommy, and Pam Start boy, you die where you stand
This the type of shit that have niggas in Dat slick talk by some stick talk then sleep Pissed off, I done took my fifth loss week Big dog, I can scratch that shit off fleas I got alotta to say, but I'ma keep my list short I know alotta favorites Not gon' with this part I'm done, please know that I was to diss y'all Cuz' if is a competition I'm setting this bar In my city, with me? I'm in my own lane Nickel J.I.D. so flame I propane rap I'm from Atlanta like Gucci and Travis But my is similar to The hare and the Pen so told stories You I forged it Back in the fourth Never read Curious My nigga kept a little 40 Inside his North a nigga with no face And beat the court Coming home from ball Took the street the way We the East, but never niggas a reason to try You think soft pussy, niggas eat the Sorbet Or eating your face, the heat Then leaving your been telling you life's a bitch But it's a beach in case I've been yelling and throwing I'm of screaming all day I've been fighting these fucking all day Man, this shit ain't been easy I just need a breather Hand boy the blower, let me squeeze it a little steam, ain't hating, I'm just heated Niggas know I mean But niggas don't know I been through So, if I offend you, Uhh uhh uhh uhh
I heard looking for a problem But we even move 'til' the rent due My niggas hands itching rob something Better to god that he don't get you Better pray to god that he get you Better pray to god that he get you Better to god that he don't get you Oh pray to god
Look ok, what a nigga say My mama I made it Lift my to sky, I cry and begin prayer Thanks to the maker, got me out of an place My gone for 17 years like a cicada More a motivator for me to get off my anus And kick ass like I'm Danny Put the pen pad to the Big mad with a painting Splish splash, drawing from dim lit past Dimwit, pimp syndicate with the pen grip shit, intimate, infinite rhyme kicking Let's Who's list? Your top 10? Let's just say whoever better I'm now, I was ready then I was headed down the Rap in a wedding gown She me the ring I said, "Yes" and for forever now On the honeymoon, getting now On a pile, doing doggystyle I'm a father now, you are my Or you aren't my I'm on Maury now, and I'm talking The results are found, you did not out It's your killer's bitch like a doggy We now I the ring, cars, clothes, all the houses You broke my heart, Really trying to be mature it But I got a like a fucking dealer Dreamville spiller I shoulda a rapper Nigga, this a gun and a
I niggas looking for a problem But we don't even move the rent due My niggas itching finna rob something Better to god that he don't get you Better to God that he don't get you Better pray to God he don't get you Better pray to God that he get you
(Not that I need it, that nigga is as fuck man no captain for real, super Captain Oh where nigga's from) For