Yeah, I woke up this morning and put on my fit On some typical white boy - Khakis and white socks, black kicks I ain't sleepin' 14-hundred bands Tan, cos, it's a sin, I was up all night studyin' trig' Took my exam, and said bye to my clique I wonder if Mr. Smith knows I'm lit I wonder if Mr. T knows that I keep a stick In my pencil case, I got a grip Keep it on me even when I piss Head on a swivel like moms with they kids Yes, I keep it on me when I'm pissin' One in the head in case my opps dissin' If I have a bad day, and I'm missin', got some extra ammunition Got a Carti' on my wrist, got a Rollie on my left I got friends that'll switch, I'm just waitin' 'til they step, step I got a TEC in a tech, haha, so don't make me upset You're just losin' money in the street Dice, cards, you can't bet on yourself I just want the money, give a- about the fame Wasn't with me in the rain, then, she cannot be my main I don't like her attitude, she do it for her gang I'm married to the game, only hundreds on my-, grrah They like, "Mabu, you're cappin' in your rap?" How you know what I did? Slide through the T's, and I'm yellin' out, "Poop Gz, " I really rap what I did If he cap about buyin' a feature, I load up his balance, and switch out his SIM Yes, I know I'm a kid, yes But tell me I'm cappin', I'm poppin' your lid They say Mabu's a industry plant, haha, are you dumb, or you high? 3.14159265 guns, be ready to die I just bodied a beat while recitin' pi, huh, your life is a lie Try to set me up on a hit with a chick, huh, I'm cuttin' that line Goodbye Grrah-grrah I'm not a cop, I'm not a cop-cop-cop Was about time they know who runnin' this -, grrah Gang-gang-gang
Seven Sins Enemies feed me hope The hope of knowing so How I'm gonna get a stomach full Of broken bones and stolen souls Can you understand the metaphor I'm posting and attempting to channel With the flow of my mandible I'm only a man Well And I'll confess some more I'm a full blown cannibal With a couple tough problems Im responsible as a man to handle A modern brand of God damned Thoughts so grand Talking hard and walking tall Watch me brawl and you'll see I look the part and outsmart em all No matter how much fog I cause With brain farts and all my flaws Yeah y'all, I'm talking raw Shocking y'all with shock and awe Upper echelon type top dog Counting down to warm up my rocket launcher Kinda ultra combos Killer combos to the worms who Will always crawl When they try to drive me up the walls I'll break their will like always Killer instinct with no filter or filler Still this killer has a couple saws Bob the builder without a fuc+ing flaw
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Yeah, I woke up this morning and put on my fit
On some typical white boy -
Khakis and white socks, black kicks
I ain't sleepin' 14-hundred bands
Tan, cos, it's a sin, I was up all night studyin' trig'
Took my exam, and said bye to my clique
I wonder if Mr. Smith knows I'm lit
I wonder if Mr. T knows that I keep a stick
In my pencil case, I got a grip
Keep it on me even when I piss
Head on a swivel like moms with they kids
Yes, I keep it on me when I'm pissin'
One in the head in case my opps dissin'
If I have a bad day, and I'm missin', got some extra ammunition
Got a Carti' on my wrist, got a Rollie on my left
I got friends that'll switch, I'm just waitin' 'til they step, step
I got a TEC in a tech, haha, so don't make me upset
You're just losin' money in the street
Dice, cards, you can't bet on yourself
I just want the money, give a- about the fame
Wasn't with me in the rain, then, she cannot be my main
I don't like her attitude, she do it for her gang
I'm married to the game, only hundreds on my-, grrah
They like, "Mabu, you're cappin' in your rap?"
How you know what I did?
Slide through the T's, and I'm yellin' out, "Poop Gz, " I really rap what I did
If he cap about buyin' a feature, I load up his balance, and switch out his SIM
Yes, I know I'm a kid, yes
But tell me I'm cappin', I'm poppin' your lid
They say Mabu's a industry plant, haha, are you dumb, or you high?
3.14159265 guns, be ready to die
I just bodied a beat while recitin' pi, huh, your life is a lie
Try to set me up on a hit with a chick, huh, I'm cuttin' that line
Goodbye
Grrah-grrah
I'm not a cop, I'm not a cop-cop-cop
Was about time they know who runnin' this -, grrah
Gang-gang-gang
That was so shit.
Seven Sins
Enemies feed me hope
The hope of knowing so
How I'm gonna get a stomach full
Of broken bones and stolen souls
Can you understand the metaphor
I'm posting and attempting to channel
With the flow of my mandible
I'm only a man
Well
And I'll confess some more
I'm a full blown cannibal
With a couple tough problems
Im responsible as a man to handle
A modern brand of God damned
Thoughts so grand
Talking hard and walking tall
Watch me brawl and you'll see
I look the part and outsmart em all
No matter how much fog I cause
With brain farts and all my flaws
Yeah y'all, I'm talking raw
Shocking y'all with shock and awe
Upper echelon type top dog
Counting down to warm up
my rocket launcher
Kinda ultra combos
Killer combos to the worms who
Will always crawl
When they try to drive me up the walls
I'll break their will like always
Killer instinct with no filter or filler
Still this killer has a couple saws
Bob the builder without a fuc+ing flaw