Jus Xay - 7:30pm in Lakewood

Niggas want war
Better let the pen bleed
Triggers claiming they talk
But the shoes quick to flee
Don't come at me with no piece
That's weak to me
But fuck it we ball like Kobe on a ten speed
Niggas ain't in my class I'm 5G
I'm lightspeed
You two gigs of poor weefee
Only active when fronting fake beef
Drug talk is all I hear
Hop off that porch you weak-minded niggas and stomp those fears
Heart on a nigga sleeve
Swish with the beats and on point saying shit clear
A true emcee is all that I am and I'm here
Turn me up for the def and the dearly departed
Intrinsic value is more in-depth with worth than the death of an artist
Meth altered your history now you're feeling bombarded
Until red and meth enter your system now the system's lyrically retarded
Whipping shit in a pot calling the kettle colors
I've been dripping like pac in his rebel covers
Witness to the coke and when those folks went crazy
Never touched the shit but I'm still dope baby
Niggas on some other shit
Scat pack full of onion chips
Living full summers bent
Ramen noodles pretzel sticks
Announcing gang gang avoiding rent
Shit seeps in my mind and I stay well off
Controlling my circumferences before they fell off
This isn't a choppy bar this some k Lamar
Nozzle on the chin that's from the bottom of the heart
From the heart
Yeah yeah
They don't like a nigga when he good tho
They like it when a nigga hood oh
They just do a nigga real cold
She doubled up on her ass
That's a cutthroat assassin
You can't be me
All these losses I took with a smile would've broke you
Just imagine
Behind on rent
The bread been spent
The hoes left cold blue
Life's a mess
Pent up stress
Now a nigga packing
Be careful how you build people up
You can be building them to go against you
So if you ain't got me like I got you don't say you got me
Time
Time

Written by:
Xavier Wooding

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