Susi: A minor
Verse 1
Witness the memoirs of 5'9 being
read as he sees it fit
Police sirens behind him while
he's driving
Instantly causes butterflies in his stomach
Verse 3
they have not stopped
- what is this?
Shit's getting deep in here,
Verse 4
I mean like thick
my unreformed mic
I still write,
like it's my son was born knight
I'm tired of swinging on these niggas,
man, these niggas can't even fight
I'm a casual sneaker head,
(Uh) Marshall said that I'd be a problem,
if I get my shit right
That if, is probably the biggest
if I ever live by
Which is why I'm known as a
underachiever, I just skip by
I needed to be inebriated,
to prevent me from getting shy
that's a much more healthier ending
I'm running this race all by myself,
my competition is in the "Selfie Olympic"s
Verse 5
in LV of vintage
Anybody got a problem with me winning this shit,
shall be offended
Verse 6
PRhyme, PRhyme, I'm
in my permanent prime
The crown is on,
that's how you determine a don
PRhyme, PRhyme, I'm
in my permanent prime
I ain't never falling off
Verse 7
An attractive woman is in it eyeing
me trying to get my attention
But I just play the victim like "what
do you want from me?"
Then I pull off like ERR, my nigga,
my nigga, my nigga...
You don't know what it feels like to
be tired of fucking these hoes
It's just hard to stay alive these days
I can't end up on no more
collages on bitches' IG pages
They see these cars then they want
to be reality TV stars
my unreformed mic
I still write like it's my
son was born knight
I'm tired of cheating on my wife, man,
these bitches just ain't right
Can't even kiss them in
their mouths
Too many dicks been in their diet
but when youngins call you vet
You start to feel like Hardaway
with that UTEP, two step
They come in the league like A.I
With that they new look
and that crossover
Move, and they make that
old shit seem useless
I can afford to hire somebody
Verse 8
like Tonya Harding
Seem like they fans be like
"fuck honesty"
My favorite rapper was
signed to Duck Down
Theirs signed to the Duck Dynasty
Verse 9
PRhyme, PRhyme, I'm
in my permanent prime
The crown is on,
that's how you determine a don
PRhyme, PRhyme, I'm
in my permanent prime
I ain't never falling off
Verse 10
get your money
But don't let the shit make you,
now deal with that
I lost a whole bunch of money,
chasing bitches
But I never lost no bitches chasing money,
how real is that?
Only time, a woman made
a man a millionaire
Was when that man was a former billionaire,
how trill is that?
My nigga, get you a fly
chick and a drop top
And when she piss you off, do me a favor
Hop in that bitch and peel it back,
All these bitches be doing,
is playing musical chairs
With different rappers' front seats,
without calling shotgun
Face it, you're a ho,
as God as my witness
That paper's my litmus,
I take it, then I dip with it
Then I wait for the result,
Now that I'm sober niggas
is saying it's over
Couple of niggas had to off 'em
Couple of bitches mad
cause I'm off 'em
Either that, or they think that my life is so good,
my nights be sunny
Oh, he's only been so quiet
Cause he been spending
that "Lighters" money
much time predicting
What's on your mind,
up until the time you're non- existent
In the midst of all my success
and my failures
I'm just out here struggling,
guess that's what happens in rapping
When you're in your motherfucking
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