DNA Strands - The Missing Piece

I need me an Audi
No talking about it
Just gimme they keys
And I’m gone in the wind
I’m tired of walking. Every where
I’m tired of talking. Thats Very clear
Go get a coffin, and bring it here
There is no option
I gotta kill it
Just get with the process
Follow the skill as I’m building the progress
Smoking exotic
This beat in my optics
And the heat that I’m speaking
Is easily beatin'
the people who think they competin'
With me
So that’s equally boss shit
Man the way that I chop it
It’s kinda obnoxious
But I really am loving it
Isn’t it obvious?
Now let me remind you
I’m tryna be prideful
Fuck you to everybody starting lies about me back in high school
Bitch I am living by my rules
And my joints getting low
So my patience is lower
there’s honestly no way of knowing what DNA might do.
Just had to remind you
So you don’t test me no
Cuz I gotta 9 and I gotta life
Ima protect me bro
Just look in my eyes
Look in the sky
That’s where I’ll send you. Don’t
Think that I won’t
Cuz my life is precious
I really don’t joke
I really don’t boast
So threaten my family
Get hit in the throat
God damn
Gimme some space
Gimme an 8th
Just gimme the page and I’m giving you flames
When all you be givings opinions and shade
Giving out love just to rip it away, you probably a bitch, I can tell that you fake
You probably would switch to get fame
Probably suck dick to get paid
I’m honestly sick of the same
Flows
What happened to painting a picture
Why all of these bitches just talking bout bank rolls
I’m letting flames go
On all of these beats till Im finding a grave for
All who competed and claimed goat
You’ll finally see that he ain’t dope
I gave him an L just to take home
Yo, Gimme the tree, I need dank rolled
And if you ain’t matching you cant smoke
Got the beat freezing I stay cold
I’ll never change no
Just show insane growth
In every dang note
I am a beast
When I speak
On the beat
Take a peek at the halos
This heat I’m unleashing could break bones
Might make you vanish and stay gone
Ay
That’s just a warning and I had a to give it
I’m tired of people distorting my image
Inspiring evil through war and through gimmicks
Don’t try and ignore that we all got addictions
So what is the difference
One gets convicted
And one gets prescriptions
Now ones in the system
And ones so dependent
And nobody listen
Just open their mouth with their biased opinions
And really I’m livid
And I am not out here to be playing victim
Just give you perspective inside what I’ve witnessed
So do what you will with it
You selling your soul just to sell tickets
I can’t ever fold that’s a health risk
I’ve never known to be selfish
I’m just letting you know
So you don’t test me, no
Cuz I gotta 9 and I gotta life
Ima protect me bro
Just look in my eyes
Look in the sky
That’s where I’ll send you
Don’t
Think that I won’t
Cuz my life is precious
I really don’t joke
I really don’t boast
So threaten my family
Get hit in the throat

Written by:
stetson marshall

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