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Big L, rest in peace

Fresh out the gate again, time to raise the stakes again

Fatten my plate again, y'all cats know we always play to win

G-A-N-G to the Starr son

Haters took this shit too far son

So that's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team

I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes

The badder you seem, the more lies you tell

The more lies you sell, and by surprise you fell

Into my deathtrap, right into my clutches

Stupid, you know the God must bless every single mic he touches

I've suffered, just so I could return harder

Wanna be the shit starter, fuck around, make you a martyr

I make ya famous, turn around and make ya nameless

Cause you never understood how vital to me this rap game is

Save it and hold that, you catch a hot one

Rhymes chase a fake nigga down soon as I spot one

So if you stand in my way, I'm gonna have to spray

Learn that if you come against me son you're gonna have to pray

Since back in the day I held the weight and kept my head up

They wanna see the God catch an L it's all a set up

I give no man or thing power over me

Why these niggas so jealous and looking sour, over me?

I'm bolder G, I'm like impossible to stop

I'm like that nigga in the ring with you, impossible to drop

I'm like two magazines fully loaded to your one

Plus I ain't gonna quit spitting til you're done

Plus, more than ever I got my whole shit together

More than a decade of hits that'll live forever

Catching rep off my name, you're bound to fry

Know how many niggas that I know is down to die

We never fail, and we ain't never been frail

You niggas talk crime, but you scared of jail

Attacking like a slick Apache, lyrics are trigger happy

Blowing back your wig piece just for the way you're looking at me

Cock back, blaow, I hit you up right now

I don't know why so many of y'all wanna be thugs anyhow

Face the consequence of your childish nonsense

I could make your head explode just by my lyrical content

Get you in my scope and metaphorically snipe ya

I never liked ya, I gas that ass and then ignite ya

The flame thrower, make your peeps afraid to know ya

How many times I told ya, play your position small soldier

My heart is colder, makes me wanna resort to violence

Stop beating me in the head son, nah, I'm not buying it

I'm ready to blast, ready to surpass and harass

I'm ready to flip, yeah I'm ready to dip with all the cash

I hold my chrome steady, with a tight grip

So watch your dome already cause this one might hit