Pray4Neno - scores and spaghetti

No tags on the rental, keys open doors and bricks open windows
Still well familiar with these street fundamentals down to do whatever just to keep up the tempo
Fuck the pronouns, shit, I'm actually him
I just had to get my balance back, I'm back in the gym
Had to put the Margielas up and I'm back in my Timbs
Brody never question me whenever I ask him to spin
I love to battle cause I'm good at war, I double back just to settle scores
There's no cap in my rap, I don't just pack the shit with metaphors
I left a whole stack inside mummy dresser drawer
Glitter never made it clean, it only made it bling
And everything ain't always what it seem, name viral and I never been a meme
I learned how to float it up the river way before you had to stream
This is too hot for TV, too wild for HBO
Too live for Netflix, your boyfriend hate this show
I been on timing since the clock was a radio
Any nigga outside my circle get the ratio
7.30, borderline, a lot of important ties
You just don't talk about it when it's organized
I'm good to go, let me know when you ready
We could chop it up over spaghetti
And I still ain't check the score
Been around the world and I'm back just to settle more
Pray the dogs get to live forever more
Started running soon as it hit the floor

Written by:
Dkyle Bachelor

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