Matt Narks - iPhone Notes 2

iPhone notes it's like my notebook
iPhone notes I don't need no hook
iPhone notes
Born on Halloween but now it's getting spooky
For the wrong reasons my life is a movie
Still think my bars on the loose leaf could lead to the blue cheese
And living loosely
Never lost the true me
Even in LA
The land of the rappers and the groupies
I'm wit all the smoke and I'm
Handing it out like it's loosies
Yea I'm feeling gucci
Made Orange I try not to be a rapper liar
But the chicken come first like an appetizer
I'm the best at writing and it come automatic like a Tesla driving
Try to tell the youngin's chill they need extra guidance
I know they got a right to bear it and they exercise it
They down to blow it out the whip like a breathalyzer
Don't let it jeopardize ya
It's too many black kings locked up wish they was free now
Ain't big on the freestyle
But when I get to writing it get longer than a beach towel
How can I delete files
My iPhone notes stretch for 3 miles
Showed up middle school early man of course I'm never late
Used to have the custom Gucci Air Forces they was fake
Bumpin' get rich bullet hole cross was on the tape
Got me thinking maybe God and rap will force me to my fate
They wanna see me forfeit but I'm great
You got better chances beating Jeff Gordon in a race
Or guarding Michael Jordan on the base
You can't make a horse drink if you force it to a lake nah
But I'm tryna push these Porsches and these Wraiths
It's much more for us to take
So much in store that I can't wait
Just thinking bout it got tears pouring out my face
Your favorite rapper pouring up an 8
And I ain't acting like I'm souring in a cape
I'm just mad cuz there's important things to say
But who am I, I ain't touring wit no dates
It's just Narks man
Word to Ish we cracking muffins
No time for the Wack discussions
When Narks in the building
Just know it's going down like the crack is flushing
Worried bout me you need to worry bout the path you stuck in
Minding my business while I hear all these rappers bluffin'
God is my provider I'm lacking nothing
I'm live and direct, but kinda perplexed
Squid Game is you willing to die for a check
Is it like what size is the check
Make it to the end and end up wit a knife in your neck
All my wolves live like Garnett
Play wit Jersey and a Kidd will put 5 in ur chest
Spot 'em on the bench Im trying my best
Cuz I can't drop the bar they dying to flex
Thought I was done I need to vent more
Need to talk to my friends more
But I need 'em too
It's two sides like fridge doors on a Kenmore
At some point I went cold
The path I'm taking feel like a thin road but I stay ten toes
Bubbling like Coke with the Mentos
Shooter without the trench coat
But I'm active still

Written by:
M. Narkaus

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