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letra de on my mark - flycon

it’s flycon in case you don’t already know
y’all thought i was done huh?
well i’m back on my bullsh-t
yeah! this that splah..

somebody call the paramedics this finna be a bl–dy scene
and i’m bout spit majestic on this muf-ckin beat
you don’t know what you feeling i’ma show u what it is
and this is evergreen leaving everlasting memories

this that bar talk that makes your b-tch wanna cheat
this that heavy flow that makes you wanna go fish
this that sh-t that could p-ss for a goodnight kiss
this ain’t that cool breeze that makes u wanna go sleep

and trust me the glo up will be televised
and this sk!ll set deserves to be over emphasized
energize, cut the ties from n-ggas who wanna dim your shine
flood the scene before you know it i am in and out
no time for small talk i’m tryna go from north to south
f-ck it i wasn’t born with a silver spoon in my mouth
just a lil silver tooth i had to take it out
i even got more smoke than y’all n-ggas smoking loud

i am the masculine alicia keys ya boy on fire
call me an arsonist, your instincts must be higher
call me a liar, the kinda sh-t i admire
‘cause i don’t like to prove sh-t to nonbelievers
back on my bullsh-t consider this a teaser
are you a believer?
your mother, your brother gone love me including ya lil sister
i’ll fall in love with a diva, a big dreamer, the kind that don’t feel intimidated when i go bigger

yo yo yo w-ssup!
public service announcement
flycon season approaching
you hearddd!!!
yeah!

these past few years been a big mess
nah it was a big test
you might say it’s for the best
well i’m done learning lessons, i wanna skip cl-ss

it feels like i’m stuck i’m at my barest minimum
mhen these rappers gotta duck i done got my boots on
just ‘cause you dropped a couple tracks don’t mean you rap better
the weather nice but guaranteed this sh-t will make you n-ggas shiver
it’s never say never till the reaper pull the lever

hope for the living, home for the weekend
we ain’t chilling hands on deck
feel free to hate me, feel free to blame me
i just know that i am blessed
single or taken, no such thing as complicated
no need for compet-tion, sky is underpopulated

yeah!!
you want smoke, buckle up and come get it
do not test me, you need more than a diss to upset me
i done said it, ion need to prove i’m born ready
i’m approaching, you rappers gotta pay your rap levy
the bars concrete, dropping em like an escaped convict
i deserve credit, different from what you hear daily
you can’t stop me, you don’t wanna make god angry

- flycon

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