Stevie Crooks - Havoc Vs Joe Budden

I can feel the hate when we speak I'm not stupid, you ain't think that I peep
Jump off, both of my N.U.T.'s Niggas stealin' swag, wanna be me
It's only one don, damn sure can't be you Tryna be somebody else every week
I will hunt y'all, nobody get in the way Hitman, I've been waitin' for weeks

Welcome to the display of a artistry lost because of glamour
It's all about branding fuck if you have talent Well fuck it, it's my planet
And if I wanna rap like I love, then I will And keep droppin' these classics
Double gold chain with a angel doin' dance moves

My soul cut deep, poured Henny on the stab wounds
A whole week, I was cryin' in the bathroom Them tears turned me into top tier
On these rap tunes, dug deep inside, found gold and rubies
It was me writin' scripts, composing movies It was me writin' shit, exposing goofies

Little niggas don't move till you told to do it
Little worker ass nigga, you burger ass nigga
You ain't the boss, you need a boss, you server ass nigga
Give her the glass slipper, you know life's a bitch

So at least I make her smile, cause the shoe gon' fit
Two-tone Kith Wallabies walkin' on Collin Street
Shopping spree, cause I am in the shoppin' at Dollar Tree
I'm livin' off, I gotta be, Picasso piece

Hangin' in the booth, the truth, no stoppin' me
You lookin' at a gallery a sculpture
A display of brilliance that's missin' in the culture
Cause of the vulture, well guess who's rifle is loaded ?

I'm liable to change the world with all of these showings, the chosen

It's still fuck y'all, I can feel the hate when we speak
I'm not stupid, you ain't think that I peep
Jump off, Both of my N.U.Ts

Niggas tellin' swag, wanna be me
It's only one, Don, damn sure can't be you
You tryin' to be somebody else every week
I will hunt y'all, nobody get in the way

Hitman, I been waitin' for weeks

Written by:
Steven Montgomery

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