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No Leader
01:57
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They love you when you good, despise you when you better
Like a nigga with low standards, I'm with whatever
Connected like a tether
And I don't need the credit
My ideas are made big, Ms. Voletta
Put so much work out eh, I can't sweat it
Got something for 'em though, like it's Reddit
Go I will let it
Sword that's my bitch but you would never want to pet it
Oh shit, oh shit I think he need a medic
Feds tryna catch what I netted
Rocking masks way before Corona I'm trendsetting
It's the God, Kemetic
I said fuck defeat, you had a foot fetish
I'm smoking big lettuce
You sound rusty as fuck, big tetanus
Get your shot
You never really know where I'm headed
Go ahead and roll in the edits
To the paramedics you indebted
If ya pathetic ass survive the young dread
Which side you want
Sword like a diabetic
Limbs severed, slumped
Freely corrupt like Trump
Eating so much like Klumps
Getting the bucks like Krump's
Grinding like frontside blunt
I do what the fuck I want
Sword by my side, I am the future Trunks
Here to usurp you chumps
Dolo too but I ain't no shaolin monk
Money keep piling up
Acting funny, rile me up
I weathered the storms without FEMA
In Medina got my green up
All my enemies like, let's team up
Talk about the nenj then you better read up
Then go re-up
Gotta beam up, G'z up
If it ain't them then it's gotta be us
Don't come with your hand out Macarena
Niggaz was grounded, they ballerinas
Married to this shit, fuck a prenup
Lived in a nightmare as a dreamer
Foul niggaz gotta get t'd up
Niggaz grab guns 'cause they get beat up
Cousin Skeeters, always a puppet
No Leader
Let me blow my cheeba
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Super Focused
02:06
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I'm locked in
Hallucinate in my shell toes
That's RUN DMT
They e-n-v-y 'cause it's wild fun being me
This that new uncut BET
And I don't care about the views unless the shits is breathtaking
Huh, I'm the eastside Wes Craven
All that 'I'm the best rapper out' talk
Save it, shit is dated
Put on Fela - Zombies
Feel the cravings
Ate so many trash rappers I regurgitated
And I spit your favorite out
Ooh yo there he go
Ah ooh 'bout to be a burial oh
Bust a move, bust a move, bust a move
Pockets on Terio
Yeah
You hang out with crabs, Ariel
Flow is ethereal
Nothing about you a serial killer but
You can just fuck up some Cheerios
Mask on, Ray Mysterio
Kill him again
I'm a kill him again
I'm a kill him again
Uh again and again
I'm a man with standards
Ninjas known to vanish
Only drive-by where I want the bullets landed
Is right where the Klan is
Tired of being famish
Eat ya food when the sword is being brandished
Watch where my hand is
Like the lotto, quick draw then it's damage
Swing swing
That's the only
Thing thing
You'll hear 'til you see ya limbs fling
And I peel off style bananas
And I talk to phantoms and it probably look wild as fuck on camera
Scrolling Bruce Banner in Atlanta
Smoking grams like I'm killing nana
Looking out for white vans
Baddie on the side Vanna White stance
I don't wear 'em but I'd still bust ya ass in tight pants
Behind me there's a shawarma ninjas
And you looking like lamb
And ya mans might tell but I do not like ham
And I don't fight fam
I just cut you off like aggressive driving
Pop a Vyvanse then get super focused
Super focused
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It Me
03:13
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They say what they want
I'ma puff all these blunts
And take my bitch to lunch
I might get these fronts
I might get this pinky
She want it in the stinky
The whole hood cranky
'Cause niggaz still popping off them fireworks
And someone always getting shot
Enjoy your time on Earth
Aries energy, you know I keep the fire first
I'm setting off the fly alert
You ash and you die of thirst
She seen the wave, she might've surfed
She seen ya fade, it kind of hurt
She fucking with the flyest blerd
As I smoke my j, I get silent like Bob
Find your IP address just to fuck you up
Keep talking shit
Told niggaz to invest and I guess
I ain't have enough guns to impress
And I know
You would never say shit with your chest
'Cause you's a hoe
We really up next bitch ass nigga
Real estate on a isle before I return to dirt
Always on my job, I could never return to work
Kick a rapper in his chest make him return the perc
Some don't like me I'm too high to be down to earth
Society ain't serve me
So I served them
Even got papers to put ya herbs in
I got coffins to put you herbs
Tag 'em and bag 'em like Birkin
Prosperity is my motherfucking birthright
This the shit you rock when you swerving on the turnpike
This the shit you rock when you bugging tryna earn stripes
This the shit you rock when you tryna get ya nerves right
If my life don't matter
Your's ain't shit
That's just it
For this freedom we gon hit a lick
And burn this whole shit
Down, down, down
Whole town, town, town
If you clowns can't swim you gon
Drown, drown, drown
And I ain't got no lifesaver
You broke 'cause you don't like paper
It's me and my night raiders
Dropped out to find the right major
Ya girl owe me nice favors
I'm buzzing like her lightsaber
And you, you just hate on real niggaz like a right-winger
Licking boots
It's quiet for you holmes
Investing in some homes
When you getting money
Colors shown
Now everyone asking for a loan
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Showdown
02:24
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They want a lot from me
Chillen on my stoop
Puffin' broccoli
You can cop from me
Always been a hustler so it's not for free
And all the real ninjas, they rock with me
Too many styles you can't copy me, finesse
You niggaz must be fucking with that poppy seed
Ain't no blocking me
Ya bird flock to me
Cause I do this properly
Never sloppily
Too hot for these hoes
Habanero
Yo calm yo ego
Yeah I got that rock button
Yeah I got that stop button
Yeah Yeah
You ain't one of my sons
And you don't want the smoke like a bad lung
See Nenjah got pull like a wagon
And it's flame on like Drag-On
So fuck everybody with a badge on uh
Nenjah bring the sazon
Make love with the mask on
Whoa my ninjas be wildin'
Wildin' on you stylin' on you like it's '06
Bitch I'm focused
Hallelujah I'm the ruler got the moola
And you know this
I'm making a movie, no script
I ain't wrote this
And Nenjah the Nycist
No shit
If you ain't talking dough then shut up and roll
The reason that you broke is you lack self control
I practice discipline because the Nenjah grows
I got money in my twenties from a fucking stove
No one told me how to swim but I fucking dove
And I do that shit again Bruce Leroy I got the glow
Got all the tools that I need like I work at Loew's
Whoa, Samurai show
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Nenjah Nycist Brooklyn, New York
I'm from NY. I like nice things and lofi.
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