Lisa

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One Two, one, two, before three, like 2-3 when it hits third In 9-2, that 9-3 season Crown a new king, the kid came and proceeded No protege, I need more primetime with the lines You know I'm fine and press defense Isolated on a island, silent with Selassie Model tall as Lisa Leslie, look like Lisa Left Eye

Gave me food for thought, a mental appetite, it fed I Can't tell you what was said 'cause after les' cook, it is fed time I read between the rhymes and saw the lies and looks in niggas' eyes When I arrive, you saw a rival rise And that was ride or die 'til all the writers die Rise and shine, sun creeping in from behind the blinds Destiny child and he brought the ambiance Say that I'm beyond beyond the normal rhymer kind you find

Fastin' with Mustafa, solidarity for Ramadan I'm tryin' clear my mind, searchin' for some See a sign, prayin' God stayin' by my side 'til we realign Uh, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh Life caught me slippin', now I need my fair one, uh Days creep by gettin' hard to share one, uh Might hold space, but I never cared once Blazin', we might set it all on fire

God and Scottie gon' beam me up, don't fuck up my high Folks say they cut from the cloth, it's all a disguise I see it in they eyes, see it in their smile, see it in their frown Look, uh As the seventh sun orbits round the earth Know the first becomes the last and then the last will be the first Like my future and my past, to set forth, must reverse Do the math, I ain't too great with that

I found a way with words Just a wayward son that made his way from out the dirt The road was unpaved Through the pain and hurt, we showed up unscathed Put it in layman's terms, I'm so unafraid I showed 'em my rage The hate done raised up into my shoulder blades Show you ain't safe

I been the king, I still roll with my ace I read that book before, I know the page you on I seen that look before, got what you lookin' for Hard-headed, Mama said what I got whoopings for Nigga tried to play me like a ho, we get to hookin' Never had shit but bad shit, so we took it Looky, seen 12 come, I'm 'bout to book it Push the fuckin' pack off of the porch, you fuckin' pussy