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Tell me if we got a issue
T got a torch like a missile
You wanna talk out yo neck
I let it blow like a whistle
I know these niggas is bitches
Somebody get 'em a tissue
I am the man of the hour
You just the man on your menstrual

Talking that shit now we wiping ya nose
Come at the gang and you getting exposed
Getting this money we get it in droves
I take a shot at you nigga, pose
Bet you I put it on target, goals
They think they know me they really don't me
I'm moving like Edard but think like I'm Tony
My life is a movie production by Sony
But I always been sitting up on that big screen
Gotta chop and that bitch got a big Beam
Already tried being nice now I'm big mean
Nigga I'm from the raq with that big bean
In between the lines not a big Seam
Schooling niggas I feel like the big Dean
Different DNA different cytosine
Not like everybody else I got big dreams

Tell me if we got a issue
T got a torch like a missile
You wanna talk out yo neck
I let it blow like a whistle
I know these niggas is bitches
Somebody get 'em a tissue
I am the man of the hour
You just the man on your menstrual
Tell me if we got a issue
T got a torch like a missile
You wanna talk out yo neck
I let it blow like a whistle
I know these niggas is bitches
Somebody get 'em a tissue
I am the man of the hour
You just the man on your menstrual

Niggas be mad over what
I'm stepping hard but not stepping enough
And I'm bringing that pressure I'm not letting up
And I'm seeing shit differently ice on my buffs
And these cartier diamonds look at the cut
And I'm finally shining I'm fresh out the rough
And You probably go blind if you looking enough
And these niggas be lying I'm calling they bluff
And I know I'm the best that's gone ever be seen
Got thirty racks and put 3 on my jeans
This shit an illusion its not what it seem
Paper just paper we making it green
I get the blues
All of these hundreds they coming in twos
All of these bitches just coming to choose
All of my haters just listen to lose
Too much to prove

Tell me if we got a issue
T got a torch like a missile
You wanna talk out yo neck
I let it blow like a whistle
I know these niggas is bitches
Somebody get 'em a tissue
I am the man of the hour
You just the man on your menstrual