Activate, activate, Activate, activate, You know I'm about to 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 and roll With the of fold of big clips Ya'll I feel activated When I came in this Claiming the 6, I care About being and shit I was a bad little never had, 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 lamb in the lamb' And the come off fam with the ram Martin, Gina, Cole, Tommy, and Pam Start scheming boy, you die where you
This the type of shit that have in beef Dat slick talk by some stick talk then sleep Pissed off, I took my fifth loss this week Big dog, I can scratch shit off like fleas I got alotta shit to say, but I'ma keep my short I know alotta your Not fuck with this part I'm done, please know that I was trying to y'all Cuz' if this is a Then I'm this bar In my city, with me? I'm in my own lane said J.I.D. so flame I propane rap I'm from East like and Travis Porter But my story is to The and the tortoise Pen so sharp stories You thought I it Back in the fourth Never Curious George My nigga Corey a little 40 his North Face Left a nigga no face And beat the court Coming home from ball Took the street the way We from the East, but niggas a reason to try You think it's pussy, niggas eat the Sorbet Or eating your face, squeeze the Then your place I've been telling you life's a But it's a beach in your I've yelling and throwing fits I'm of screaming all day I've fighting these fucking demons all day Man, shit ain't never been easy Maybe I just a breather Hand boy the blower, let me squeeze it Blow a little steam, ain't hating, I'm just know what I mean But niggas don't know I been through So, if I you, then Uhh uhh uhh uhh
I heard niggas for a problem But we don't move 'til' the rent due My niggas hands finna 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 Better to god
Look ok, what a nigga say My mama I made it Lift my head to sky, I cry and begin Thanks to the maker, got me out of an awful My nigga for 17 years like a cicada than a motivator for me to get off my anus And kick ass like I'm Mainus Put the pen pad to the Big mad a painting brush Splish splash, drawing scenes from dim lit Dimwit, pimp shit with the pen grip Ripping shit, intimate, infinite rhyme begin Who's list? Your top 10? Let's just say better than I'm ready now, I was then I was headed the aisle Rap game in a wedding She me the ring I said, "Yes" and for forever now On the honeymoon, naked now On a pile, doing doggystyle I'm a now, you are my child Or you my child I'm on now, and I'm talking loud The results are found, you did not out It's your killer's like a doggy pound We now I want the ring, cars, clothes, all the You broke my heart, Really to be mature about it But I got a killer like a dealer rhyme spiller I shoulda a rapper Nigga, a gun and a bullet
I niggas looking for a problem But we even move 'till the rent due My hands itching finna rob something Better to god that he don't get you pray to God that he don't get you Better pray to God he don't get you Better pray to God he don't get you
(Not that I need it, that is capped as fuck man Ain't no captain for real, Captain Oh where your from) For