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I'm actually not in comic bar. I'm, I'm sitting in club chilling. They ain't spend more than maybe five dollars. They talk about me like I ain't here. Like these feelings that I'm having ain't real. What a nigga got to do to make a Deal? Make a deal. Tell me please, oh Lord, oh Lord, Can you tell me? Most likely that it ain't Easy to be me, better believe it. Can give you a simple reason for treason, But you won't see it. I'm needing to leave A legacy. Let it be something heavenly. Evidently, incredibly better with every melody. Manifesting this message, a blessing, no second Guessing. Accept it or get this weapon. I'm killing with no exceptions and disinfecting you Peasants. No question, nigga, I'm stressing. I might as well be the president making war Without evidence. Can you say what said? Something so spiritual, raising the dead. Nothing but lyrical, straight from the head. Critical, thinking what's better than that. Tired of telling motherfuckers how to rhyme right. Fucking up the game while you lames ain't tight. Get up out my face 'fore slap you with A mic. All you niggas killing but you niggas Can't fight. You could never be right. Something really I don't wanna be like. Way too many drugs, homo-looking thugs fucking up The club. Maybe you in love, nigga need a Hug. Fuck that, I'm true to myself. Doing this shit for the real MCs. But how can I bring the game back without Wack? tell me please. Me like I ain't here. Like these feelings that I'm having ain't real. What a nigga got to do to make a Deal? Make a deal. Tell me please, oh Lord, Can you tell me? They talk about me like I ain't here. Like these feelings that I'm having ain't real. What a nigga got to do to make a Deal? Make a deal. Tell me please, oh Lord, Oh Lord, can you tell me? Couldn't tell me I'm unhealthy by trying to live And be wealthy. You suckers off in selfies to Say that you never felt me. Don't lie to me, I gotta be getting closer To a lottery. Economically, honestly, Even though niggas doubted me. And counted me out and tried to get rid Of me clearly, but I won't change. And fuck all the fame. Too independent, my nigga Is sick in the brain. I stay out my Lane, so don't get in my way 'cause I Got bills to pay. You niggas don't know any better however, no matter What you say. I made a way, a major player in this Game of life. And stayed away from player haters And always kept my knife. 'Cause you know better whether you like me or Not. You know that I'm high and I won't Stop 'til I get off the block. And straight to the top, as far as I'm Concerned, you'll learn. And when you fuck around with fire, you deserve To burn. I'm the realest, my nigga, And it's easy to see. How do I bring the game back and take It straight to the streets? They talk about me Like I ain't here. Like these feelings that I'm having ain't real. What a nigga got to do to make a Deal? Make a deal. Tell me please, oh Lord, oh Lord, Can you tell me? They talk about me like I ain't here. Like these feelings that I'm having ain't real. What a nigga got to do to make a Deal? Make a deal. Tell me please, oh Lord, oh Lord, Can you tell me? Okay, You Want me to rap that song that you-Nah, Nah, don't rap that song. Okay. Scrimp Diddler, K Dog ain't The best. Oh I said ain't My name's Battle and are You hella bad? Oh yeah, I'm number one. Mm, yeah. He's not the best. Oh yeah, he's so not the best. Oh, wow. That, yeah, that's horrible. That's horrible. Yeah, all you people beg me to get my Music, okay?