RLEaz - Sam I Am

Rap poet smoke a gram don't give a damn
Green bud n wraps ima ram u a lamb
You inute I'm da man Sam I am
It's a open mic I take the lyric n slam

Break on her back caught it all on cam
I mastered my flow master man master plan
Don't fuck wit me don't wanna open that can
Huff da wrap make it flat put green smoke again

The powered bar made my crash but felt zen
Baby blues help me escape this world i pretend
Fuck there is no halfs there's only full sends1
Pissed off no control im a bull out my pen

I only fuck wit bitches na I don't fuck wit men
I be funny with My flow like ima comedienne
I'm at the top in the middle like I am a median
I layed my head in her middle n ended up eating it

Pull her hair from the back put a knot put a weave in it
Always droppin knowledge I know you recievin it
No denial of that fact expect denial in silence
Cause no one tryna step I'm walking lyrical violence

Murder your family my whole class finna hear the sirens
Stand you all in a line wile watch your brain matter paint a horizon
Don't give a fuck what I say I might say it again
You hoes a 1 rap scale I'm a ten out of ten

Rap poet smoke a gram don't give a damn
Green bud n wraps ima ram u a lamb
You Inute I'm da man Sam I am
It's a open mic I take the lyric n slam

Break on her back caught it all on cam
I mastered my flow master man master plan
Don't fuck wit me don't wanna open that can
Huff da wrap make it flat put green smoke again

I'm finna get rich n take my life inside of a Benz
Stand in a room of mirrors n tie up my loose ends
My whole life been called different they called me a nuisance
I can wrap it up got the building blocks got the blueprints

Yo head on da curb stomped wit orange Nikes or tan Tim's
Psychopathic anthems scribbled written tantrums
Filtered bars I hand um- rewind time like Mandom
Mind nothing but madness killa Charles Mason

Kill your mom, yo dad, yo sis- cuh-daughter and son
Fuck wit me take yo family hold them for ransom
And maybe then some- I'm precise I'm not !
I'm poppin real pills- smokin real weed not kratom

I'm the best underdog I come from the bottom
fakes who linger around for a handout- I ain't about um
Stu da den- boy turn to man- wonder where it began
Back again I'm da man my name is Sam

He be goin Eaz cause Eaz he is
Stay out my biz pussy fuckin at the crib
Leave your mouth red if u tend to get me lip
Complain I swear much baby lemme give you a bib

Unbutton dress zip bitch swallow my kids
Ride n fuck my face she cowgirl foe dis shi
She came 8 times made her numb n real stiff
If she come my way ima give her this dick

Written by:
Reese Brasseur

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