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