Marc.Made - IROH
Pullup with something foreign, don't judge meWindows down to look at da people I used to fuck wit
Cheers, hope it's all going swell nigga
Mmm, and if not, oh well nigga
If i want it i gotta speak it into existence
By this time next year, a 7-figure business
No 9 to 5, every day issa sick leave
Two bitches preferably friends gargle my listerine
Ain't worried bout nunya not in da slightest
No mistakes, no "oops" I'll be delighted
I'm on fire I might just light up ya Marlboro
Call da squad up when we come together it's mighty morphing
Put in work til my elbows ashy I'm outta lotion
Gottem big hurt, get deez niggas some ibuprofen
I'm relieved, I'm relieved
I believe I'm 16 from a championship ring
You gotta choose, get off my dick, or get off your knees
Let us pronounce number 2 lead I aim at the lead
Aim at da head, shoo shoo shameless indeed
I'm not a killer but don't push me, I slay for da creed
My, witty whatevers Malevolent I can make you irrelevant
I recite only evidence you can't find one whose better than
See the norms and I separate, you are witnessing testament
Testimony don't test me bitch
Test da homies, ya price is set
Hope you eating yo vitamins
Violate and it's violence
I don't wait, I don't idle
I don't praise any idols
Unless it's general Iroh
Fire kingdom I'm pyro
Finders fee, for ya eyes closed
But if you see me say hi doe
Written by:
Dr. Marcus Herndon
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