1] What happened to niggas rappin' You see, when I do it, I be possessed and my is so oppressive And what happened to niggas that got a be sayin' that they the best and they flow is so possessive Niggas be thinkin' got it on lock the pea-shooter flows, I'ma defeat you with those I got some shit I'ma cock and up the whole block Lay 'em down, show 'em all I don't around 30 shots I spray a round I'm on the tip if you I shoot 'em all up with a clip of hollows And I dip, I take a sip of the bottle Then get Ghost in the whip with the Get bitch if she swallow The epitome of fuckery, if you with me I'ma be the one is a rider, too cold for you to matter You be too to try to pull it I could put bullet holes in your designer, all of your data All of intelligence was too artificial You speak of irrelevance and you likin' the elegance Nothin' is real and you even part official Hit the yellow road, you ain't got the heart up in you Hangin' with nothin' but lames, at the artist with you I spit so fast with the words, I scar the tissue I bring action to a verb, a participle And I designed every bar to hit you, I'm war ready
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2] Bringin' the of the regiment, see if you compete with a veteran Put you to with the medicine I'm the reason for in the room See if you speak with the elephant In the closet, you a who bucklin' under pressure whenever confronted with an alliance Say what you what if you if you feel I'm bias I'm the of a riot, I don't pretend to be forever Leave my enemies screamin' like a of Ferrari tire The road to but I tell 'em, ain't no comin' back from it So ain't no for you to put it in reverse You can't go back in time, unless it's a memory, up your corpse After you bleed, put it in a hearse Go to your funeral, see your mother cryin' a hyena Droppin' tears of a disbeliever who was in my arena And even though I you a glorious death I was hurt to see it in front of the preacher I do have a heart Even though part of us, I'm still Spartacus Led you Leviticus, or the goddess Artemis Better yet I'm [?] through oculus I could just see you now with the look of up on your face To see the way I'm still it ballin' while the shorties drillin' it Auto-tune fillin' it but I have to interfere with it it infamous 'cause I got a style that's infinite, yeah How I fight, you move the furniture 'Cause I'm a mothafuckin' punisher, and I was ready Got my ambition and my ammunition up when my enemies start up, and now I'm war ready
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Five point pistol with the rifle ammunition Now I'm war (War ready) Desert Eagle with a customized 19 Now I'm war (War ready) I, spit it hot 31 .357 Sig Now I'm war (War ready) Draco, AR-15, now I'm war (War ready)