Wanderer verse:
Ajax made you cry when he asked if you were off your meds, well..
Fuck ya brewed up feelings. Act cool but we can smell tears
More than bottled up emotions.. they been aged in a barrel for at least 12 yrs
Nothing scares me.. No crew or cartel, yo
To be Blunt.. ur in over ya head with an assassin like she was in Sicario
Im dope.. this snitch’s soft bars have never been fire
I must confess; shit u say makes me seem even more killa like ya wearing a wire
If I’m not feeling plan A, I’ll write bars as backup & still wreck it
u’ve got Beelines planned.. so when u get stomped u can dash for the exit
U want fans on NC but who the fuck is this geek?
G’luck tryna jumpstart a following when u probs get followed & jumped every week
We won’t get along & that’s a statement of pure facts
If I ever hit it off with u it’s a piece of ya cranium with my bat
Kill u on ur travels. U created this situation..
So when my last resort is violence urs is the next place u go on vacation
Ur winning never. Grab the tools & ur shit’ll sever
Givin’ u no chance. Middle-aged romance; these 2 40’s spark til they click together
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Jabari Black
The sight’s laser. Lift the beam from the hip like a lightsaber/
Or pull up to ya doorstep...I’m on ya porch wavin like polite neighbors/
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