This Add-2, no one could do it better Yo, I said my nigga, reset I said my nigga, reset I said my nigga, reset
[Verse 1] Yo, gimme a minute and a half, watch me write a rap Wrap it like the waters with the rafts They sayin’ I’m the future but remind ‘em of the past I’m fast, I’m hungry, I ain’t gotta fast No question like no hands up in the class Homie I could, teach a teacher, mislead a leader Fly til I die, 9-11 or Aaliyah When I rhyme I paint a picture make a rap a Mona Lisa When you actin’ like a pussy your regrets will always eat ya Take a minute let it sink, stupid niggas never think Starin’ in the face of death, fuck you think I’m gonna play? Every bar is from the heart and I’m just rappin’ to the beat If the means justify the ends maybe they could meet Maybe at least to speak [?] Homie told me money is the answer like AI Deal til the day I d-i-e With sixteens and you niggas still need ID
[Hook] Reset, reset, reset My nigga, reset, reset, reset Yo, and I say reset, reset reset My nigga reset, reset, reset
[Verse 2] Yo, just a shorty in the dope game, dope game, dope game Kick it with the dope man listenin’ to Jigga spittin’ dope man Tired of the slow game, tired of the old shoe soles Holes clothes with the old stains He just want a gold chain, Mustang He don’t wanna end up like the no-name niggas that he know with no shame So he hang like a rope hang on a corner Wind blow cold like Coltrane When he blow the horn like quarter [O?] Or it blow like the brains on Kurt Cobain It’s nirvana til a lame came claimin’ how he need a fixing Though he order [‘cane?] but he ain’t a old mane Gettin’ chump change just to sustain Til the day he blow up like flames hittin’ propane See he got dreams of gettin’ in the rap game Girls on your jock and they watch how your nuts [?] Says got a hot Glock, block sounds like a gun range Pop pop pop! Don’t stop and they don’t aim Homie wake up, you’ll be sleeping in the dirt Man, bullets leave you wet there no umbrella when the slugs rain Yo, so let it go man, til you wipe your mother tears you don’t know pain But it won’t stop and it won’t change Buncha young dumb niggas tryna run things
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