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letra de homage - renegade metri

uh, you n-ggas got no direction
my words are a weapon
my mind is blessing
my hearts beats every second
i see your collection
i see no connection
i look in the mirror
only protection is who i see in reflection
i son these n-ggas
baby, peep my erection
i harder than chess and let me teach you lesson
i’m not the one that you reckon
i’m kicking your neck in
holding my position
styling on you n-ggas and i ain’t even dressing
you want smoke?
i’m hotboxing your head in
my name don’t you mention
you pay me attention
you pay for a listen
my presence is a prеsent
you silence for sеconds
move in silence is repping
you move in compliance with this guidance i’m rapping
don’t you underestimate me n-gga
can’t hear the message read my middle finger
i’m not no ordinary n-gga
this ain’t what ordinary get ya
i want extraordinary figures
what that figure?
i’m a extra ordinary n-gga
i succeed on the belief that you think i will fail
the audio equivalent to real
i know feel what i tell
i wrote this lyrics in braille
with the tip of nail
i remain humble
i promise i won’t stubble
half cracker this n-gga will never crumble
i know that you fear that i come for careers
but really y’all just appear closer
than what i see in my rear
but if you here
i may be tempted like my song with jasir
but f-ck what you hear
f-ck what you see
cooking this sh-t up like chef boyardee
physically cold but i’m spitting 500 degrees
you want it with me?
catch me sipping my tea
you can pop 4 blue pills
still won’t be harder than me
lexus never saw the vision
now my mind is lexus driven
you can smell the fuel i’m spitting
my heart’s a engine
i’m praying i never lose control
my words the oil
my flow is just like the cruise control
looking brand new with a old soul
i’m high on miles
but i’m really trying reach milestones
i’m on high on gas
as the cops pull up right behind
no time for braking for swine
i’m chilling i know i’m fine
cause demons knocking but i never let in
and it feels like i’m paying just to go to heaven
hope my credit looking straight
‘fore reverend uncle sam takes away my whole life like a old beheaded
forget where i’m heading
i’m so ahead of my time my parents ain’t even met
i’ll end you rappers if you disrespect my intellect
i move in silence and my team never intersects
i’m off the wall like a young mj
you just a insect
you haven’t reached the half content i pen yet
you p-ssies is weird cats
in the medusa i ain’t even grow a beard yet
murdered with ink before the chris gotti deal
yet i’m still shattering backboards like o’neal shaquille

- renegade metri

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