Brown Recluse

[Intro]

Uh!

Huh

[Verse]

I'm guessing I'll just start at the beginning

Never thought they'd ever have a nigga like me winning in this rap shit, I was right and wrong

Wrong to think this shit was ever just about writing songs

Confident the talent would carry whenever hype was gone

It was just delusions of a good heart

Knew I had a good start and was blessed too

Still fell behind all the niggas I was next to

It was only fuel, in the crib like the pen his only tool

Big deal, down to the miniscule

Niggas that I started school with already finished school

Momma steady asking what you finna do, I'm doing it

Had to go through them ruins or I would've ruined it

I learned well

Make 'em turn pale way I tax, ain't no speed past

Gotta earn everything you get with me, I need that

Tryna stack the same shit the weed wrapped in

I'm on point, no morse code but we tapped in

Too much white noise, I know niggas need Black skin

Ain't nobody with me relaxin'

And for my dogs, keep the cheese tax paid

And my honeydew relieve back pain

That's why I make sure the beeswax thick, her edges holding

Like our hands when we got hitched, don't pledge allegiance

Used up all the detergent, these niggas folding

I been on my research shit

Shout out Lil Reese, that dingy white t-shirt shit

Just call me creasy, that man on fire

Dakota fanning all them flames, could only send him higher

They too inspired, they would never see that he's a victim

More than a million off them faucets, never hit my pockets

Profits must've missed him

Even if the label fucking with you, it's the fucking system

That's why I can't keep fucking with them

Need birds of my feather, the whole shit turducken

Buddy buddy, then we find out all these niggas fucking on the same bitch

Lumped in with those who couldn't even speak my language

Tell folk I'm a rapper and they think we do the same shit

[Outro]

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