The French Revolution

(Verse)
Yeah I'm known for spazzing out
Known for blacking out
But niggers is acting out
Either rap or I'm crapping out
For facts when I'm rapping out
With them rachets just wrap it out
My fashion is blasting out
So I'm lavish and cashing out
Got the call for the go
I'm rollin' for all the part
They want the bar similar
It was carved from the start
It's raining like I was spitting
For reppin' up in the kitchen
To the keys I was flipping
To the keys I'm pitching
Life beyond the bars, from the soul right from heart
Lifted in prison yards,been with the vicious from start
From the streets in the crime my lead mistique was shot
The beats are my design so I'll prove in due time
My lack in prisons confine, I was cell back in black
My rass relaxes ,waiting for the day to braze tracks
'Til the whole world will get it, either be dead or be
commited
I'mma spit 'til my legacy lives never forget it
(Chorus x2)
This true rhyme,true crime,true divine
Get paid for my displays, the way I move through the
mind
My days of shine,blessed appeal with a smooth rhyme
You'd be lost in my thoughts,but get it in due time
(Verse)
My persona make them honour the God
Praise the tutor him with love
Like master Fan the avatar
Cash for bongs, plastic cars
Graphic the sun, master the sun
The last blast in the bong
Cash 'em ,will come
Acknowledge a God ,gentleman thug
Blasting 'em off poppin' your squad get in your buzz
My medal above the blood I ain't jenin with slug
But girls in the club, the baddest bitches fucking my
thoughts
Making them squirt, keep blazing ,he keep pulling to
work
Underground, pass 'em down, kid I'm deep in the dirt
He's too darn greedy ,get burped in the livest city
Ain't nothing pretty berzerk if you ain't ridin' with
me
You against my whole movement ,my dude's a looser
Soldiers ruthless, we respond is beyong this movement
So fuck rap for rap, we don't gap for gap
Busty ,casty ,crafty that is that
(Chorus x2)
This true rhyme,true crime,true divine
Get paid for my displays, the way I move through the
mind
My days of shine,blessed appeal with a smooth rhyme
You'd be lost in my thoughts,but get it in due time
(Verse)
It's truth when feminists they lose competition
My grammar is smooth ,panoramic view is scandalous
When hymen is gripped you know the crime
Rape crime,spit ,step in them the cuffs I hit
Mind keep divine set
It's wise and shit another kid arrive from the dead
I'm gone so I'll die hard survive so I gotta live
My path is gravy gets mathematical so fashionate
Alot of cats who try to pat them
They might get felany
My status is blessed divine God
Rap the God of Rap
Better greed, jelousy
French fry, coniac
Miss rhyme star, try back,they call a firecrack
Only strike and cold as mice
The feds get the right tap
More like on me, bullshit
Arsenist, fire weapons
Right crimes don't need barganing
Poppin' like 9/11
Shut your dog, sitting down
'Cause wherever I'm seein' sign
Under your green cheddar ,
I'm at the scene of the crime
(Chorus x2)
This true rhyme,true crime,true divine
Get paid for my displays, the way I move through the
mind
My days of shine,blessed appeal with a smooth rhyme
You'd be lost in my thoughts,but get it in due time