Shaffer Jones - AINT PRETTY

My Feng shui no bump j but niggas know its dinner time
Half these niggas in the race right now won't see the finish line
So concentrated no constipation im taking shit if they don't give me mine
All this here is gods work they can't hex nor hinder mines
Flow cold like the winter time
Industry should get winterized
You've been advised now visualize Shaffer Jones as a enterprise
Same ones that criticized be the same ones tryna hitch a ride
With they thumbs out looking dumb now road side strung out
Daaaaaaamn homie
Aint no room on this band wagon
Now they seeing that it can happened
Know they feel all this damn passion
Got the wave like a damn captain
Im about to go shaff-matic
Say they cut from a different cloth first of all you a damn napkin
Never met a flow so attractive and the metaphors so effective
Poetry in motion so eclectic every where I go i'm so respected
Music on a level of majestic I didn't even wanna stress it
Thats because I know im just a vessel hating only gonna block ya blessings
Bout to get the message like I texted it
Bitches say my aura so electric and they just really wanna stay connected
Man I got it sweet diabetics
Everything I said manifested
Cant quit now im to invested
To whom that much is given much is tested
Im applying pressure to whoever
What you don't know could kill you
Same niggas you around here calling bro could kill you
So I keep a ratchet everywhere I go in my city
Errr body know big business aint pretty
It aint pretty
They like all man this nigga back again
Breathing life on the track again
I don't want shaffer on my songs
Cuz I don't wanna rap after him
And I can kind of understand that
Cuz imma leave the shit ransacked
Reaching gone Get your hand smacked
Or ya head smashed and ya mans clapped
Aint no love in the land of the lost
Ya old lady a get blammed at
Whole hood on hazmat
Hope that you can understand that
Yeah im from chicago
Where you can get whacked on snapchat
Imma pull up in that matte black
All all y'all do is back track
Whole whole click ready to snitch
Guess that make y'all the rat pack
I be cooling with the old heads
Playing black jack watching nasdaq
Stock market was the block market
But maaaan we done moved passed that
What you don't know could kill you
Same niggas you around here calling bro could kill you
So I keep a ratchet everywhere I go in my city
Errr body know big business aint pretty
It aint pretty

Written by:
HARRY JONES

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