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I'm the young MC with the THC
All through my respiratory that is mandatory
Self-explanatory
Nah I ain’t not lier
In the hot seat Feeling like I’m Eddie Maguire
The Rappin sire I spit
Rapid fire that's a wrap
There be heat in these streets
That's a wrap
With no rap for us always looking but there’s no one to trust
Lil cue is gonna wrap you up
Skywalker I be feeling like the chosen one
The hood had love n and all respect for me that is how it is done
With these People all around no time for a lecture
But you never met nobody that can do it better aye
Verse 2
No jewels on my neck, but my minds is an emerald
People faking all around while Me I keep it original
on the magazine she looking just like a centrefold
you all street soldier while Lil cue the general
Your physical is pitiful I’m making you invisible
My living isn’t livable, I slang from my own living room
I drink and then my livers doomed
My life there was no silver spoon
(What you gonna do Lil cue comes for you)
So sick and I’m so twisted lick the blade casue I’m a psycho
There’s a place that I can hide without a trace that’s where I might go
You can’t do what I can do im Jackson crazy like I’m Michael
Feel Like Jason Ima slice you!
I am ruthless and I’ll frighten you
Confide in you to losing you Then we broke the cycle
drooling at the sight of you
I’ll make you suicidal
It’s useless to deny
That you’ve been waiting all your life
your face is going white
And now there’s bruises on the side of you
Find it soothing as I’m lurking through the basement to untie you
Its so foolish that your trying to escape me as You try to
It’s beautiful it’s violent
And I hate you cuz I like you!
Keep Pursuing and I’m fighting till my razer is inside of you
Now I’m moving unorthodox
I wanna change but its hard to abort the block
They trained a young champ in his sport to box
Dead body not mine casue the corpse won’t drop
Don't report to the cops from the porch when it's hot
Tryin' to watch everything like the reporters that watch
Reppin where im from that is what ive got
So I'mma rap til this hot damn recording stop let’s go
CHORUS
Yo I know it don’t make sense so I just sit and spit the verses
They see what they see but they don’t see the other version
My mind goes sideways hits a quick diversion
One minute to the next im a completely different person X2
VERSE 2
Lil cues back in the zone to reclaim the throne
From the bottom to the top but I still feel all alone
Started from the struggle now I’m living large on my own
Counting stacks making moves yea u know how it’s done
In the trap flipping packs some had to grind for there stacks
Now I’m stacking paper high now watch me run up the cash
Stay focused through all the pain
Turned my losses to Gaines
Now they see me shining bright no more living in chains
Voice of the streets representing where I came from
Holding down my city put respect on my name cuz
Struggle to the spotlight still be having dark nights
Go to war we send the addy now you hear the war cry