SoRelentless - TheGreenRanger

I feel like the Green Ranger yea
I feel like the Green Ranger yea
I feel like the Green Ranger yea
I feel like the
I walk in your trap and take over your trap that's how I'm feelin
I'm finger-fuckin' all the competition she kept on suckin' then I lost all feelin
I turn my circle into a period nigga if you gotta slide do it solo nigga
I ain't scared to die cause it's part of livin' if I gotta slide I do it solo nigga
Cause these niggas will tell on ya
I feel like the Green Ranger I'm smokin' on raw paper
My skin color Darth Vader I'm the Alpha and Omega
I rap like J Cole made me I'm a misguided soul maybe
Might sell my soul to a make it the object to get paper
Give a fuck if these niggas hatin' you ain't poppin' unless you got some haters
I feel like the Green Ranger I ain't got to sign a major to get shit shake it
I'm already the greatest this shit amazing
If they said this shit wack then them niggas hatin
J talk all that shit cause I back it up
I walk like a pimp with a limp with some southern charm
sang to a bitch even though I can't hold a note
She say that shit dope then she go down on me
Liquor really bring the hoe up out me
Thank God ain't no hoes up in me
I'm ten toes down I'm a solid nigga I ain't addressin' shit that someone said about me
I'll slap a nigga like I'm Tommy Oliver
I'll slap a nigga like I'm Tommy Oliver
I feel like the Green Ranger
I feel like the Green Ranger
Ion mind being the villain and niggas hate me I've been cuttin' niggas off cause these niggas shady
I feel like the Green Ranger
I feel like the Green Ranger
I'll cut my hand off before I help them niggas I cut my hand off before I help them niggas
All my 90s babies remember when the motherfuckin' Power Rangers
It was a two-part episode and the Green Ranger came and gave them niggas the business
And that's how I fuckin' feel right now that's how I fuckin' feel right now
I feel like the Green Ranger I'm smokin' on raw paper
My skin color Darth Vader I'm the Alpha and Omega
I rap like J Cole made me
I'm a misguided soul maybe
Might sell my soul to make it
The object is to get paper

Written by:
Justin Douglas

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