DenardRaps - Bars

Bowed head with a black in hand
Dividing the line I drew in the sand
Define in the print then follow the plan
GOD first I supply the demand
View opps in a different lens
I am the one don't follow trends
First on the mic to offer more than cents
Like how bless
Come before sins
I'm guarded up with a no look assist
They hate cuz I'm true to this
Out of no where I'm going for 6
He got virgil time on his wrist
Don't count that as a sneak diss
Cuz when I shoot I don't miss
It's only a matter of time for the mumble-ist
Cuz this flow so hot it's the coldest
From the seed of two lips
They panic
I soothe ships
Step on necks in new kicks
Then break they back like a toothpick
Bars so hard I call em bricks
16 or more until the pen click
NWA like I'm ruthless
My sauce gone drip cuz of new chips
Bars
Like I mention I am the one
Coming through like a roaring storm
Ignore the sound but hear the voice
Some will listen you've been warned
On the green I played the course
Had a little but gaining more
From window shopping at every store
To collecting cash when GOD open door
I'm in my zone just check the score
Keep sleeping on me that's a deadly snore
When I reign I got cats to pour
Then feed my dawgs that's an easy chore
Like time in half I cut it short
I'm from the south and looking north
Step out clean when I'm off the porch
I am the king in front of the jester court
Bars

Written by:
Greg Crear

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