$uav - Ext. 665

Feel like I'm slaying
I got no time for these bitches
That always be praying
Feel like I'm preying
That's just the mental state that I am in
No opposition
But I am the king
Order my troops
To enact all of sins
No time to think
On my mind is the win
All of the raps
That I throw in the bin
I feel like going just out on a limb
Hang by my legs
Get a new perspective
Look at the world like contraception
Recommended
But not expected
665 is my extension
Guess you see where this is headed
Intuition has been invented
But don't lean too much on it
I got love and friends and profit
One of those don't really matter
But that ain't the fucking problem
He got too much shit to stop him
UAV has been a project
I got too much pride
To just listen to you talk shit
I ain't gon do shit about it
Cause it's not like you gon stop it
I'm hearing all the shit you say
And I just walk away
I'm good with my words
So I don't really need to put you in the ground for you to get hurt
Where I come from
People talk shit
Then you just get right in they space
Talking that shit that you say
Then rearranging they face
Spark up the blunt
That shit's laced
Ain't got no time for these games
I'm on the path to self-entitlement
Self-enlightenment
What's the title then
UAV

Written by:
Yoav Luna

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