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This is murder in the third degree

I got my masters in rap like this is my third degree

Most rappers stay in the trap I want the finer things

Never content with being second I'm tryna find the lead

You need a breather no need for sleeping I need the booth

I need some water some reefer trees and I'm letting loose

You speak of choppas I'm really popping this hear the proof

I'm like a doctor so proper check my initials too

People really frauds actin hard for the wrong shit

Women actin wrong give it all for some long stick

Told them women wait along like a side chick

They look temporary need somebody I can ride wit

Niggas being iffy like you asked them for a soup salad

I need the full course meal I'm bout eat a body

Matter fact I'll say the booty just to have them looking sideways

But I bet ya chick still throw it my way

Got so much to do around the clock I need a timeframe

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You could have a sheet paper with my thoughts on it bet you couldn't understand a Quarter of my mind frame

You more like a headache Imma migraine

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I been getting head all day in they mind like a mind game this is my game I'll remind em

Here we go I be working beatz like miracle

Tryna keep everybody out my circle nigga Spherical

I'm bout hurt em I make em nervous like I be squirting burners people hear me but I Question if they hear me though

You want the powder I want the power

You want the money shower get some power Where I'm from you go and get it though

I won't allow it this ain't challenge I highly doubt that rapping bout the shit you ain't about Is bout to get you on

Nigga listen Take a picture and vision

All the things you ever wanted is the things you could be getting

I been dreaming thinking bout it and scheming I've been all that I believe in I'll wake em up If they sleepin

Sixteen ain't enough nigga when you got it in you

The small stages ain't enough I need a bigger venue

Vocabulary decapitating opponents waitin

They simulation of rappers who never gonna make it

I'm probably never gon be the greatest but I promise when I make it everybody gon say This

That's the same nigga from the making who was cooler then jamacains with that hood in They playlist

I was counting days to get paid now I'm looking for a raise cause these others look Complacent

They tell me I can take it when I want it if I want it bad enough well I'm just asking them to Say when

Spent too many days in tryna reach a day off

Cause one day all this rapping is eventually gon pay off

One day I can take my family right out to Italy And sightsee all the things we used to Read about in history

Kickin on island no Hawaiian while I sip a drink

Lady right beside she just smiling while they get her feet

Thats just a little peek

Peace