Untitled 1 (Old Days)

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Ice breakers

Tell me who you are
I'll tell you where I'm from
I know your sign in stars
But none of them the sun
None of them The Son
I swear my mission just begun
So tell me where's your gun
Before I spilt you with a punch
Never bring a knife to a gun fight
Right
But never bring your weapon
If your mind not right
I'm left handed
Heavy handed with pen
I'll leave your scruples scattered
Lyrically leave you at stance
In a trance
Make you do the shuffle dance
What is backing down
Better pull up your pants
Time to battle for the chance
To see who can destroy tyrants with a glance
With a flame
Authority
Majority in my favor
Yeah

This is the beginning
This is taking chance
This is knowing who you dealing with
You better raise your hands
(Stick em up)
Listen
Time for ya to listen
This is breaking barriers
Chi's finest on a mission

Damn
Can't believe this
Suckas thought I was deceiving
Truly I was steady rising
Pondering my motives
Moves
A youth shook about growing
Yet known to be the dude
With the tool
What you thought this was
Ya left me hanging
Like a noose
Bet that's cool
I'll leave your shorty drippin
Like leakin pool
Shit
God forgive me For using profane lines
Columbian powder hittin rooms
Nah I ain't talking coke
I'm talkin bars
That'll make you wanna fold
Ye ain't ready
Naw
Ye ain't ready
I been the baddest
Saddest part be
I was sweeping in a palace
I should've caused malice
Take back what was stolen
Leave the devil shaking bleeding pantin
Why you laughin
I am madness
Popz known I'm dope with the quotes boy
I'm solid like a Boulder
Ain't got chips on my shoulder
Just know
I ain't new to taking on you jokers
My own silence
Became my own provokin
Hostess
My actions equates to boastin
Feel me

This is the beginning
This is taking chance
This is knowing who you dealing with
You better raise your hands
(Stick em up)
Listen
Time for ya to listen
This is breaking barriers
Chi's finest on a mission

The penmanship of God
That's I
The art to change everything
You see
That's I
I beat the beat up like a slice of cherry pie
I scoop up the grind where greatness left off
That's I
Like Why
Why you doubting
Pouting
Tripping on my shine
Is it cause I'm out the box
Like hi
Jack in the box
You turned me to a beast
Now hide
I'm coming for your neck
Like a bounty
Ima take hold of my prize
I feel like Ja Rule
Ima leave ya mesmerized
Been lethal with the vocab
Poppa taught me how to vibe
I'm winning feeling like killing
Every booth
Take heed
Step aside
Call me son of Anyi
Annihilate your stride
Grand Puba on the mic
Spirit of a OG
But godly is my mind
A 90s baby
Born for the throne
But all praises to the Lord
Maji
I'm steppin on sterpents
Demons done is your life
Bye

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