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Built For This

It's time to separate the rookies from vets

Pussies from threats, truth from lies

Supplies from dealers and death

I'm feelin' this, I'm young and ruthless

Status unmatched, undisputed, some assuming

My destiny to rep these streetsI'm built for this, the will is too strong

Feeling's numb from dealing too long

It's real count ya friends when you on

My pen is visual, I'm real, men are miserable

I feel the tension growing, you hold a grudge

A 45 with infra holding no love

Hungry like my ribs are showin', as if you didn't notice

I spit the potent, uncut, raw, my mind is pure ferocious

Like a shark, I tear you open, cut you blood in my ocean

My pen it ghost people, like dope needlesWhen I rhyme there's no equal

The flow will freeze you, like medusa stair, I'm so lethal

Obviously, I'm a vill, with odds against me

Like Rasheed Wallace, it's hard to stick me

I'm built for this, in the street, I'm powerful if shit gets dirty

30-30 clips will shower, you exist 'cause I allow you to live

I conquered you, I kinda knew you was weak, I can see how cowards do

I write epic facing a scholar, question my life expectance

My essence is gettin' money, my aura like LexusOn the mic I'm relentlence, pursue the perfection

Ya new connect for pure, uncut raw, what

I caught a rush when ever my palms clutch a gun, pen or a ki

Or a dime satisfy my every need

I write rhymes with killer instinct, yet to find a nigga iller then me

Some smile at my face, yet they still against meI doubt the fake, never sleep or deny death for waste

Or conversate in the presence of snakes

When and where and time I'm measuring weight

You destined to think or where does he get this paper

Son, we nearly extinct

I realized that when buried Spank, the real will perish ya life

Conceal evidence my rhyme skill is excellentM for the man, E executioner

G get money, A all my niggas movin' up

I'm built for this, for real it's in me

Like RK, I make you feel the big heat

The illest is me, the drug dealer empties semi-auto

I conceal on these streets that to uphold the kiss of death

Tryin' to deal ki's and snort blow, you cant replace meI live the rhyme I visualize, you ain't real I see it in ya eyes

I spit nines, weigh coke on scales thats digitalized

The realness I live and die, the streets I epitomize, the trife life

I rock jewels with ice, verbally I bruise mics

Mega live it I'm ghetto, my shit is chromed out

Give me a pen and watch a nigga zone out

I can't believe the shit I spit is from my own mouth

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