So what you hearing is the life of a
Rap slash mic killer
Track past life slipping
Jazz ass vice gripping
[?] spitting
Cracked ass licenses having ass [?] killing nigga
And he was sitting [?] life for this vision
Alright, and no sitting ass, he right to the kitchen
You see, he's used to moving fast
Look out the window with his JetBlue cabin seeing [?] moving past
What's the truth in [?]? Whachu used to
The loose noose waking up the youth, you's mad
It's a new flute ghast
It's a [?] nigga
Who blew cashes to truth to do damn, it's the truth blue, red
New plans to annihilate
Watch the roof 'cause they'll violate, tires scraped
Landing in fire train hands where I come from
Ironically, my escape was the drum
I try to be all these places at once, fuck
I'm Marvin, I'm mighty aiming my (gun), what
What
What
I'm Martian, I'll try to make it in one trip
Sun [?] fakes I'll blaze and make the fun flip
One clear way for the pain and one for love dips
Shit, I still ain't done shit
Check
What you hearing is the life of a
Rap slash mic killer
Track past life slipping
Jazz ass vice gripping
[?] spitting
Cracked ass licenses having ass [?] killing nigga
And he was sitting [?] life for this-
And he was sitting [?] life for this vision
(life for this vision, life for this vision)
And he was sitting [?] life for thi-
(life for this vision, life for this vision)
Okay, life can't get all up in your ass, my nigga
You better work shit out
If they ain't want you in the air
They gone want you when you turn shit out
I'm on the [?] nigga bursting out, won't stop shining
And then these days talk ain't cheap
It's a lot wiser for me to take loss in cheating
This hot iron is-
Strike quicker and caught fire
I made [?] breaking in fences, start flying
I made shit shake, I made [?] start spiraling
I stood right in my spot, I caught eyes within
So what you hearing is the life of a
Rap slash mic killer
Track past life slipping
Jazz ass vice gripping
[?] spitting
Cracked ass licenses having ass [?] killing nigga
Hot iron
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