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berry bonkers - hand delivered lyrics

[free verse]

rappers are all actors, they just be playing roles
i wrap circles around em like california rolls
music stuck in overload, put me back in cruise control
earning money then we leaving, my motto is “get n go”
hottest dude around, can somebody go & let satan know?
choosing who is next to k!ll, any mini minie mo
i’m so far ahead that you can’t spot me in your telescope
you never catching up, so go lebron so we can watch him choke
we all in love with them girls that mean nothing to us
that never cared, never loved, barely talking to us
they say these young rappers wack
i’m looking at em like “who is?”
i k!ll all of you rappers, i’m hitler & you is jewish
they be like boy you stupid
i’m hot, these n-ggas just humid
shot cupid right in the head, now he in love with my music
half of the good rappers dead, & the other half is wounded
i been ballin all my life, but tell me why i ain’t recruited
my flow got delivery, you got that carryout
life is a b-tch, but i won’t ever let my s-m-n sprout
never pay attention, music tells me all i know about
no liscense i’m driving, 3 a.m. up at the waffle house
never share with people that will always stick they hand out
deadly with a mic & when i get it, boy i stand out
shout out to them college kids thats gonna stick they plan out
and shout out to them fathers that hasn’t gone & ran out
i always push myself like a shopping cart
i was only 2 & einstein was only half as smart
always show em chest, just to let em know i got the heart
nothing ever change, i was the same from the very start
forget the money, i just want em to know that i’m loyal
i’m so hot, i jump inside a pool & make the water boil
i’m deeper than soil, bleeding through my family royal
flow tight like i wrapped it up in aluminum foil
gotta keep my jordans on, i’m mike vick on 3rd & long
yall sweeter than honey comb & softer than a funny bone
weezy flow, no autotune
the “i” in team is coming soon
zay, devin, & marco, now it’s real n-ggas in one big room
hold the tune, hope them haters never come & push me
my ego too tall, so they can’t ever overlook me
they weak rappers like weezy said
just do it like nike said
jasmine told me knock em dead & shon told me to hold my head
so i never let em stop me
i’m taking shots at rappers like i was the popparzzi
so if you ever doubted me, i thought you would have known that
i ball so hard, i got mj rockin my throwback
me & weak n-ggas go in two different directions
we seperated like a yellow line in the streets
got my heart on my sleeve, we can cut it into sections
but i just always gotta keep my mind on the beats
& rest in peace!!
this beat is
dead!!

- berry bonkers lyrics

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