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anarky - 47 freestyle lyrics

[verse: anarky]

it’s ya boy: jahlil, okafor
i plan my own sh-t like i’m on the story board
my sh-t sound new because i open doors
it’s anarchy what you expecting orders for
don’t go to war, you just take a risk while i order four
the bars have no limit, go up to 44, i’m on a roll
cause it’s the best thing since sliced bread
bread roll like when you have the dice set
i see both sides like snake eyes, i ain’t even have the dice yet
i paint in different colors have the dye set
running up like nike, but i’m fine with my checks
try and take my canvas throw your crew all overboard
the 5 pillars holding up but still got no support
oh my lord who let his -ss control the score
im still fine where i’m at, but i could always go for more
i’m on a roll like a pair of dice just tryna get to that paradise
i’ll take you 1 on 1 like some snake eyes
shapeshifter i blend in with all the fake guys
take out the whole enemy team and i ain’t try
you know i won so i took it, i’m not a cat
but now you got me down to it i like 8 lives
my bars are what they steal, just like that
they hear my songs and think just take 5
cause it’s written on the script that’s where your fate lies
they scared of my big crew, cause 789
these guys are wack think they disguised the act
i look up and see the whole sky is black
i run around the scene like 90 laps
and see that sh-t still ain’t changed
people still don’t wanna look through the same main frame
tryna write it on paper just to stay sane
my mind stays in pain tryna fight the raps
y’all cavities to me all lined in plaque
put one hand around and just tie it back
this mean way more to me than just typing raps
i turn on the turbo & blast like a fighter jet
my sk!ll on level 24, age is just minus 10
i got everyone figured out i’m just riding back
know they gon, find out they ain’t liking that
the man inside my head don’t wanna write this track
but the dude in my heart can’t deny the fact
that if i wanna make it, this my final act
so i’m ill-strating my picture like a sports magazine
playing dirty with the words but the track status clean

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, ay ay ay ay ay
yeah, yeah, yeah we made, made
yeah yeah

- anarky lyrics

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