Al the Punisher - PRACTICE?!

Oversized shirt, with the flip phone
Bitch I'm flush, so much product we got to get gone
This that Avirex, it ain't no Rick Owens
Your favorite rapper half of what I use to be, and we could put a brick on it
Broken glass is on the floor, I'm tip toeing
And she ain't smoking with me, but the bitch rolling
My balls hang, and my dick showing
I'm a get to base, everytime that a pitch thrown
Triple crown or better, if you want to sit on this throne
I get in the game, and make a few plays
The clip long as Luc Richard Mbah a Moute
Mafioso rap, I was never a fan of Lupe
Cause I was stuffing pounds, and the cash, in the same suitcase
All these rappers sounding the same, create a new wave
Solo act or duo, I'll go ahead and dig up two graves
Cooking up the baby, watch it rock I'm about this Blueface
If I die, I'm a legend, if you're reading this it's too late
We talking practice?
Not the game that I die for, just practice
Not the game that I dominate, just practice
Nigga I'm the star player, fuck your practice
We talking practice?
Not the game that I die for, just practice
Not the game that I dominate, just practice
Nigga I'm the MVP

Written by:
Alonzo Brunn

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