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"Exhibit F"


Thursday night, hoodie on, cloudy weather
Light drizzle, riding around Richmond, hot boxing
Stop for some tacos...

[Chorus:]
Hood up windows half way down, when I'm doing through the R I C
Tough luck, Never said life was easy, but you need me you can call on me
I rep them county boys, do it for my niggas, got all of the weight on me
And my name walks in the room before I so all the eyes in the place are on me

Huh... Exhibit F

Now how the hell this church boy tun into a weed head?
Like Jesus eating with the sinners got my feet wet
Problem is they soaking, forgive me for this deep mess
Survived cause my mama prayed for me with every breath
Born with a few screws loose couple defects
Take a swipe at a neck, You will get behead
I see dead, emcees scatter with e-very step
All competition get erased just a beat left
Cause Nickel F come the hardest, that's what she said
It's Tamara first, to land on the earth
Rarely lied to her, never put my hands in her purse
I had scams man would've, pitched it off
With my back against wall like I'm doing hand stand push ups
You outta shape, ya breathing outta place
It's Time to get the cake let the heathen get a taste
I don't need a big crew with niggas feeding on my plate
More trees in the yard more leaves you gotta rake
And it's hard to keep it fly without wings and a cape
Still I'm seen outta state, I seem outta place
Aggressive spirit in your crib, linger behind the drapes
Ya mans blew up why you linger behind Drake?
You just a nice if not better... but my team was outta place
Locked in now, doing the moves, speak to you from the redeemed hooligan view
Cause life ain't always pretty still I do what I do
With bird shit on my window and poo on my shoe
Ain't a star, but still I'm big like one of Jupiter's moons
And while everybody cooler than cool, I'm scorching
Niggas doing shows, I'm touring
Niggas make it rain, I'm pouring
You niggas making love, I'm porking
The wheels on the whip sit mis-proportioned
Bully bump rap style, stepping on your Jordans
I'll take your heart and mail the organ to Portland
Trailblaze tracks I glide like Clyde on em
... Bombing, a comet crash was my origin
I'm not of this world but I'm in it, dealing with it
Big spine, big ball, you could never call me timid
We all don't get the riches, so as I live it I twit it
Script it for the listeners that get it from the media
But Nickelus from Richmond hit the club like a meteor
Took a vegetarian chick threw meat in her
They can't believe that was in five minutes of meeting her
Them girls wilding out see, they know the wifey round me
But still they throw they cat, trying to get the Tiger out me
They'll be lucky if thy get a smile up out me
Ma, understand, I'm trying to keep it humble
These niggas fronting is stale cookies, they all crumble
I ain't good at joking on niggas, I'm all muscle
Why talk when I could just crush you?
Plus you
Fall for whores, you need to call the lord
You can see the speck in his eye but not the log in yours
Give a damn about diamonds, cars, and stores
I'll stack a billion in the bank and whip a Honda Accord
Might upgrade, go find a Ford
Proud about who I is care less bout who I ain't
Focused on who I'm gonna be, so far I been a great
Titanium vertebrae, time for my curtain raise
Hiphop's James Cameron, here to terminate
Kill every beat a sinner with a murder case
No saint, you just Drew Brees, I'm Nick Hurricane
I got Carter 123 know every word proclaim
I'm the greatest rapper alive like I ain't heard of Wayne
... But still I love to get a verse from Wayne
Businessman every bar is like commerce
Whistle while I work make your Mom twirk
Know niggas is tripping right now, I give a long smirk
Sick weak stomachs throw up at every concert
My live show is live yo, I gotta wide lane on a wide road
I see 5-0, I ride slow
Put out the hydro and light a black
Man my bars like a wire tap
Give ya insight to my life and the stressing
Problems, large and small like an intestine
But still I overcome because I know it's destined
This is the Capital and I'm Alexander Ovechkin
Niggas know me rap til' no beat left
These boys fall shot like Ryan Seacrest
These niggas short winded I take deep breaths
And I calculate each step

This is Exhibit F...

[Chorus:]
Hood up windows half way down, when I'm doing through the R I C
Tough luck, never said life was easy, but you need me u can call on me
I rep them county boys, do it for my niggas, got all of the weight on me
And my name walks in the room before I so all the eyes in the place are on me

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