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"Open Leter"

Ladies and gentlemen
Goddamn it!

Uh, nighty night to the haters
Feragamo shoes, nice price for the gaters
Yes, the bright lights will amaze you
Young niggas still balling, I might price to the players
This hip-hop, don't worry about the shape
I'm in tip top that's why when I spit it the shit's hot
You put the greatest rappers alive in the big pot
Jay, Nas, Big Pac, and who would you get stop
Tic-tac, tic-tac, your time's up, your mind stuck
Coke dealer, call me Sir Rock, nigga remind puff,
True breeze believe I keep a 9 tuck
Make yo side burn, I'll clip you and get you lined up,
Come on kid you ain't using your common senses,
Last quarter, two minutes left forth down an entrance
You could smell the death in the air around the benches
But you'll never see Ransom run from his consequences
Getting rich off dollars is what I'm bout nigga
The biggest slave in the yard killing the house nigga
Damn, these niggas is d-generates
Matter of fact these niggas is street credit list
On the corner I was that nigga to rip benefits
Now they call me Helen I'm selling that Degeneres (yes)
I'm a leader, pay the course to beat her,
Boss start the war with the force of North Korea
I do it so well that I come across a cheetah
Give yo wife three lines like I endorse a dida (sniff that)
Man I made it, never congratulated
Ya'll niggas sat bag and hated but now that I'm agitated
You getting eradicated, verbally gladiated
Obama's telling me chill, I might get him assassinated
The voice of the people
These niggas not even equal
They told me I'm Goliath and David came to defeat you
Guess your life is a movie but you won't be in the sequel
Haha, I ain't done yet nigga
You fucking with the best nigga
I can have you doing pilates, you on the stretch nigga
Then I take care of your dogs, cause I'm a vet nigga
Greedy flows is reminiscing the ex nigga
Bet you're feeling shit in your bones cause I'm the next nigga
The next Nas, the next Big, the next Jigga,
My face pretty, my arms tighter, my chest bigger
Yeah, don't be concerned with this,
You heard the rest of them niggas I'm the alternative,

Only a real rapper could touch this
Need I say anymore?

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