BARZ

Yo what’s good it’s ya boy Jadakiss and I’m with Foolish Senpai right now and King Reynard This right here is called Barz All ya about to hear is straight fire Barz Let’s go my nigga Talk that Bar talk At the jump, Dreamed of being the illest on the mic, I just had to go and spread my wings out Released the restraints, ignored the complaints, I did it for the passion not the clout I was in a trace, you could see it in my glance, in my bag when I took the doubt out I can never cower, when I have the will power, not waiting for my turn, get out Over here I have em Flying like Aladdin Getting sacks like I’m madden Im humble, not even bragging, Haters really sadden, hot flows, I’m Nevadan Connects never lagging My moves they study, copy, and examine I’m a lyrical miracle, spiritual individual Counting my residuals You envy me that’s typical I’ll flip , mathematical reciprocal Du Du Du, How you like me now I just wanna get there wanna get it back On my P’s and Q’s, they think I’m in the trap They was talkin down, they know I been a rhino We the last real ones, she know, I know, right tho? I don’t do no dope, Eyes closed, high note High note, hmmm, high note, earned my stripes, right tho, I cope, Wanna see how high we go? Fur coat Back at it, like a crack addict Like bad habit, that’s that maggot Tracks I vocally attack it Leave the beat scarred Leave the stems charred Then pull your song up, just to find it in the local grave yard Felt high, cause I made this joint with Kiss Down, cause my soul lost in trenches and pits Rappers better pray and reminisce You getting murked by the best two lyricist, Bow Not done yet Getting to the Barz cause I am a vet And I’m fire so I always sweat Then it play cool when I kill the alphabet I ain’t no killer but don’t push me, ye, know they all pussies, ye Call me real T , never wanna push me .. I can see the coochies, stacking up my looseleaf, Never rock no Gucci... Ain’t touch my old cheese I be in all black, they ain’t never really know me Ima big homie, Me and Ben homies .. Blues all on me, I’m never really lonely ... I pray to God that he listen It's time to make a killin', sure to make a million Through everything, God know I’m a nigga ... Real Nigga shit, aye.. Real Nigga shit, aye.. Rolling through D-Block to do a lil bidness Married to the game taking conjugal visits Got my soldiers wit me, and we adding more billets The whole team solid, no volatile physics Shoutout to my fam in the Philippines Artist making records in the quarantine Doing for the craft with the 16 Jada, Got the keys To The Lox for my magazines Jada, Got the keys To The Lox for my magazines From Yonkers to VA Virginia what’s good Kings Don’t Die Salute