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[Verse One: Prince Wiser]

We not respecting these old niggas
That got off code nigga
Damian Wayne to the whole game I ain’t Hov nigga
Bruce ain’t the same, might’ve caught COVID nigga
Shadow of yourself like the brave and the bold nigga
I’m in this game tryna save a' yo soul nigga
Wait, I’m in the game tryna savor your soul nigga
These nonames, better have j Cole with ya'
Or get my back like "4 your eyez only" picture nigga
These DJS ain’t never been to Paris
These emcees ain’t never been embarrassed
It’s third eye you better eat your carrots
Before you twitter, you should talk with yourself like you teaching parrots
I’m a teacher in this game I should sit with parents
I’m Tory Lanes got to shoot the stallion, you high horsing to the ambulances
I don’t condone the violence
But I metaphorically paint a picture that coincide with the circumstances
It’s a shame I really got to explain but
When you saying names, the sensitivity strange bruh
When I’m taking aim I pew! One in your frame
From my point of view playing these sensitivity games
So try to cancel wise, you did already you been incentivized
You ain’t intelligent nigga and that ain’t televised
I won’t apologize and there ain’t shit to rectify
I only bleeped it out so your momma could let this record fly nigga
And this a lyrical exercise
Killing these blood suckers is permanent pesticides
The way I spray
I let it all collide
And mix it in with corona virus and throw that on the side
[Verse Two: Pat Rzl]

I told Noah it ain’t wise to leave your prints on the crime scene
Murder in the booth what the crime be
And we been on a crime spree
Shit I know a white boy, keep that pole low, but it ain’t Abercrombie
The crack era left the ghetto riddled with zombies
It’s 2020 and we still leaning like zombies
Some of y’all sick as hell
Sickle cell
How your own blood crooked
How your own blood looking
To see how fast you fall
Better stay focus my nigga
No Adderall
I Was drowning in this alcohol
Now I could haul
Myself self up by the boot strap
I was lacking with drive had to boost that
I don’t dance around the issue I don’t two step
Nigga true shit
Nigga true shit
Most these bitch made niggas rap about how they ball
(Ahhhh)
Okay Juwanna Mann
But get pale in the face when they see the god
Man I ain’t talking bout Charlamagne
I just find it sorta strange
How this thing we call the game
All y’all rap about is Jewelry and whips
Ya bitch is bougie with the drip
Man lemme school you on the drip
That’s a dividend reinvestment plan
It sound dumb wild
While y’all niggas dumbfound
I invest my money watch it compound
Little did we know a day like this
It’ll come round
Shows get shut down
Damn nigga what now ?
Y’all scamming with y’all mixtape slots
But them shits is all gas like a quick pit spot
RZL

[End: Prince Wiser]

They can’t stop me, nah they can’t stop me
They keep playin , keep saying I’m cocky
Y’all know the rest imma flip it I stop heartbeats
It’s Pooh & Tigallo Part Two, rappin on hard beats