Project7 - Setting Sun

It's the beginning of a new and excitingly different story
I got the power
Its got to be funky
Its the new style
Hit it

We comin for you rap bitches, that say you slap bitches
You can't rap with us, god y'all fuckin wack spitters
Look at that picture motherfuckin ass kissers
Shout-out to anyone that really got it on they own
I salute you cause the grind be really seperating most
Toast to anyone that hasn't found their road, ugh
I dont really like to stay on topic when I rhyme
So if I diss you then you better hope that I ain't focusing my mind
I'ma run through anything that even question how I grind, ugh
Enough with one flow, guarentee minds blow
Sniffin blow, cocaine ripped on a bible
I can even rhyme, type, write with my eyes closed
Get back you askin to rival
Pow-pow send em back to the 9th hole
I know, I know the survival technique
Flippin dope beats while the rhyme flow
Fuckin 10 toes down, going for my hands now
Insta hoes come see why the man crowned
Lyrically d-d-dead in a ditch now
Cause this is what the rap game is really all about
Not about the guns that bust, about the hardest out

Bitch we came, we saw, and now we conquer all
We at the top of the world, we hold the ball that never fall
Real will hold it down, I'm out of town to grab the crowns for us
We ain't from a lot but we about take it all and let you fall
We call and you answer it, we ain't taking shit until we making it, we been making hits
Fuck what they all say, I got bills to pay
Less to pay today, but still I got a lot that's going on
Still it's like a thousand pounds of pressure weighing on
I ain't that depressed no more, but relapse creeping on

Written by:
Project7

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