DamaniTheRapper - Laces

Yeah
This the mufucking
This the last song for this goddamn album bruh
We done been working at this shit for
For fucking ever
What the fuck nigga
Aye
We got
We got these niggas actin a fool in the background
But fuck it we just gon
We gon go ahead and spit this shit right quick
Look
Lotta niggas hatin on me they don't even see the plan
Bars coming at you faster than Ryan Garcia's hands
Smoking on that good green got me high like Peter Pan
Shit alleviates the pain like acetaminophen
Dig deep into a mind
As complex and divine as mine
I been spittin in perfect time
Since a nigga was maybe nine or ten
Can't remember where it all begins
Maybe in sixth grade when I was making art with friends
Or maybe nine when I dropped my first song on SoundCloud
That shit was trash but I'm happy niggas played it out loud
But I been humble for too long it's time for me to take the crown
Show these niggas in my city its time for a different sound
New year same resolutions
Touching paper catch you later this the evolution
I'm finna show em I'm the greatest one to ever do it
It ain't nobody that can see me on this fuckin music
And imma prove it
And we don't need a hook for this
Lame niggas tryna look for this
They gon need to read a book for this
They gon have to turn crook for this
All the real niggas fuck with this
Bad bitches get crunk for this
And don't nobody care bout what you bang
If you gang you gon throw yo set up
I'm strapped up with lethal weapons bringin mass destruction
Niggas tryna write me off like a tax deduction
In the streets like some yeast cause I rise above em
I'm Thanos on these niggas head you can all get dusted
I'm on my way up to the top ain't gotta the time for patience
This verse so hard I'm finna leave you discombobulated
Told shorty get up my spot I've had my fill of you
I'm all up in her head got her stuck like some gorilla glue
Going off topic
Back to the context
When it come to flowin this shit here is not a contest
All that superficial shit you on I been beyond that
Greatest in my city let's be honest
But wait look
The Lyrical Menace
Be killing pretenders
With minimal effort
It's easy to me
Unlimited pleasure
I hit em and wreck em
the illest that ever put words on a beat
But wait
Slow it down and then replay it
I'm living out the dreams I had before a nigga could tie up his laces
And we don't need a hook for this
Lame niggas tryna look for this
They gon need to read a book for this
They gon have to turn crook for this
All the real niggas fuck with this
Bad bitches get crunk for this
And don't nobody care bout what you bang
If you gang you gon throw yo set up
Bitch
That mufucka hard boy

Written by:
TyQuan Reed

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