Testament

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Yo a man don't got nothing to die for ain't worth living youknowhatI'msayin?
 Yo I do this shit for niggas in jail cells, niggas on the corners hustlin'
 YouknowhatI'msayin? I do this shit from the heart man
 Yo I write rhymes for Beemers, Rovers overachievers
 O.G.'s and young thugs wanna hold heaters
 One love real niggas not gettin' out to make a deal nigga
 I leave a nigga head numb like pill sniffers
 Figure me out my thuns pullin Infinities out
 I'm on some real shit blowin' my enemies out
 If there's a throne, touchin' it I don't condone
 Pac and Biggie rule forever don't get it confused, never
 My testimony will be death to a phony MC
 You wanna impress me show me a key
 Or I suggest we manifest this a drug deal test
 Put your coke in the water solidify the rest yeah
 Never question this poetry I'm manifestin' this
 Graffitti scriptured my mind paints an easy picture
 Analyse every line my scene will vandalise
 Mega Montana handle mine yo at night I use to fantasize
 Triple beam scheme banana five yo my pen keep the plan alive
 I went from mid-state to big 8's my niggas know I keep the shit straight
 Yeah ya know testaments it's like uncuut raw dope you know?
 Bag this up ship this to ever hood knowhatI'msayin' son?
 You pump this on your block this is where I stand for my clientel you know?
 Then after that we have 'em make distribution off this, word
 Yo I need stacks of green either rap or cracks to fiends
 It's mad trife I seen indictments trap my team
 Yo deep thoughts supreme courts decievin' me
 Trapped in the belly like the beast was conceiving me
 Thug status yo son I'm above average
 When it's time for you to die does love matter?
 You ain't sharing nothing payin' that and on bail weighing nothing on scale
 Nigga you stay frontin' me I got plans like niggas who chop grams
 See when I eat my niggas eat
 See you wouldn't understand I'm too real for you
 What you dream I live and breath which means
 Don't make me have to kill you play the game
 See real niggas stay the same
 Y'all niggas scarred to play our change
 Cause y'all forgot the streets where ya came
 Shit is real yeah my words sound forbidden still
 I write lines for niggas still I wipe dimes who livin' ill
 I represent excellence my minds and I my third eye a extra clip yet to spit
 So never questioned it poetry I'm manifestin' it
 Graffitti filled testament
 Yeah motherfuckers to East to West
 The money green on your side the money green on my side (ha ha)
 Let's get it, get it together, knahmean? That's my testament
 That's what I stand for
 Either with me or against me
 I'm out
 

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Duration
03:46
Key
3
Tempo
88 BPM

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