Lyrics Still Feel Me - Beta

Came back
For another
One
Just to spark it
Up

Long enough to
Smoke em

This the plan
Beg Parton
Bra

Everyday it been
A mission
They don't get
Objectives
Boy

Aggy with the
Game now
Got the weapons
Making noises

You could get the Sonics
From these rings
I ain't never lost

Sound
Been so
Visionary

You can
Hear the
Boss

It's just takes allot
Less emotion
I'ma need a Porsche

Keep a tight circle
They too loose
Time to set the
Oaf

Fuck the fake
One's
They mirages in the
Damn desert

Keep the real ones
The false Prophets
Get no damn
Hope

Remember them
One's obsolete
They ain't got a
Flow

Suckas
Blow the grip
You gone crack
That's
Geronimo

Niggas get mad
That's yo
Bitch
Crib
Domino's

I don't even gotta
Talk to much
She like
Vamonos

Lingo to
Extraordinary

It's like x flies

New type of
Generation

Combo
Stressed out i

Let me give you
Combos

Keep ya life
Blessed now

Someone to
Follow

World need a
Model

You gone get these
Tracks
Cause it came
With the best
Round

Tell them other loser
That I rein
With the best sound

New wave
This contact
That shit
Like arm back
We hits
No contract

They still feel me

Reload
This arm
Jack
I rise
This beanstalk
My bars catch
Contact

They still feel me

We came from
Law cracks
The rules is
Small facts
The dope
N all that

They still feel me

No problem
I
Come back
No rules
They want that
Im here
These real
Facts

They still feel me

Niggas use my
Laughter
For weakness
I came
Back radical

Fuck tryna
Die
No giving up
Aint no antics
Nigga

Cut the lime light
I blind ghost
They sour

Call me young
Wolf
With little rascals
Alfalfa

Plan for the race
This old woopy
No Goldberg

Spear to ya
Axis
These butterflies
Like a Goldberg

Indiana jones
No sticks and
Stones
Can break a
Bone

Words like the serum
My wolverine
I've been prolong

Mark
Henry
Sight
The champ
Here
We so strong

The weight
Stupid
No backing down
We pushing up

Way to expendable
Bitch
You aint know diamonds
Ruff

Did a lot of playing
In dirty
But never
Ate the worms

Seen a lot off ants
A bugs life
This is unbroken

Bars
Over the head
My jungle gym
Been too progressive

Hand to hand
Combat we can
Dance
This aint top rock

Got the game
Scooped in
Some poop
Bout to woop
The shit

You can tell the
Labels that I'm here
They gone stick with
This

20 mill over
Thats my
Count
Or flip the shit

If this aint
Comparing
To good smile
Ill wish it in

Things going
Happen in due time
They listening

God!

New wave
This contact
That shit
Like arm back
We hits
No contract

They still feel me

Reload
This arm
Jack
I rise
This beanstalk
My bars catch
Contact

They still feel me

We came from
Law cracks
The rules is
Small facts
The dope
N all that

They still feel me

No problem
I
Come back
No rules
They want that
Im here
These real
Facts

They still feel me