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forsyth - p.s.a. 3 lyrics

all ill need is some drums and a snap
not pr+ne to violence but ill push your sh+t back
you think i’m joking judging me off my features
thats a thin red line boy, were talking millimeters
with flows harder than erections
soon to be the hottest rapper coming out my section
boy you slow like dial up connection
quick draw mcgraw with the pen, i’m infectious
all aboard, all aboard
i know i’m winning dawg only losers keep score
so pour more
better yet pour four
your either in or you out, like an exit door
im 27 been alive for a score
but i approach this game like i just turned 84
i want
wisdom
power
wealth
respect
whatever it may cost
till my foot on their neck

unf+ckwittable
unforgettable
not hospitable
you so typical
this sh+t critical
i’m so literal
get your weight up boy
you look pitiful

now cut a check and place your bet on me
exploit the arbitrage opportunity
either way, you shall reap what you sow
battle lines have been drawn
my teams raring to go
if its a game of thrones then ya boy john snow
like i’m back from the dead and you already know
i’ve gotta list in the back of my head, i keep it updated
certain few that looked down, till i upgraded
their looking at me now, i know they want a favor
but forget they weren’t down, i guess ill see em later
6 cars in the garage, whats todays flavor
16 shots in the clip, who wants to meet maker
i’m turning dust to bread, like a young baker
i know they snicker to themselves like a f+ckin hater
they never wished me well + revenge is coming later
and im an agent of change, like ralph nader
i’m on front lines in all black like darth vader
big splash maker odd defying rap savior
big noise producer back to back land cruiser
catching flack from the losers but i’ve never kept it truer
sh+t might get ugly like freddy kruger with my troopers
get bar bq skewered its on you if its sooner
your nothing but a user i shine in the night like lunar
i’m your malignant tumor i see death in ya future uh
your best teacher is your last mistake
i’m bringing bread to the table putting food on your plate
i got an attitude problem cuz i just can’t relate
to the fake, honestly it makes me vomit and shake
hit the stage like a comet and watch the ground break
i’ve got my ducks in a row its time to rake in the take
i’ve got a date with destiny tonight she saying i’m great
i used to f+ck with faith but we couldn’t relate

unf+ckwittable
unforgettable
not hospitable
you so typical
this sh+t critical
i’m so literal
get your weight up boy
you look pitiful

- forsyth lyrics

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