Payton Ape - Paul Bunyan (feat. Sean Vegas)

I, I usually be so humble
I usually don't talk a lot
aye aye aye Payton man
You gotta shut these muthafucka's up man
Seriously scheme
Calm down all that talk about who's now
The flow is a dessert eagle don't reach for that four pound
Humble type but the wave will knock a door down
I'm taking flight I can show you how to soar now
Shawty' thought she read me like a connoisseur how?
Way before I caught the bag I been knocking whores down
Catch me road running, spin her off like I stole something
Tryna' lock the kid in
I leave her holding cold onions
All I hear is bark until I act like Paul Bunyan
Check the catalog cuz I don't think they sayin nothing
Waiting on a drop? I think I might arrange something
See Payton down your block they yelling out the flames coming
(God damn!)
Myself I remained now it's change coming
Might be from the same plain but we far from the same cousin
If I keep it real, why he goin hard?
Cuz I need a mill
Come and see it live when you need the feel
For real
Aww, Aww man listen man
This shit bigger than Nino Brown man
I, I know niggas that talk and I know niggas that listen
When he talk? You niggas should listen
For real
Don't mistake emotional for weak
I'll empty this mag wit tears falling down my cheek
I'm itching to get the cash that other shit obsolete
You itching to test the God you praying on your defeat
Rap until they bury me sixty feet deep
From a city where they creep
Shots on your main street
Momma claimed he angel sweet
But they gave him hell
Slugs hit his body got the family tears
Filling up a wishing well
So hater wish me well rolling thicker L's
So much Fidel's the plug recommended bigger scales
I'm bound to prevail
Any problem know that I excel
Forever willing to fail till it lead to records sales
Muthafucka'
I, I'm sitting on my mu'fuckin' couch
In, in my mu'fuckin' house
Waiting on yo' mu'fuckin' spouse
And we don't really talk like that

Written by:
Thomas Nixon Jr

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