Carsan - Warrior Flow

I was born into this rap game
Like sure, I'll go the fast lane
I checked your shit, it's mad lame
I represent my last name
Check yo shit before I wreck yo shit and I let yo shit decompose
Is that yo shit? cause that bullshit right there don't sound good to go
Look
I've been telling them that they should be ready for impact
Give 'em hell and then they come through with the shit that kick back
And they threaten me talkin' 'bout I won't get my bitch back
You can have that little hoe, I already done got my shit back
Fuck it, we comin' with firepower
Little fuckers with guns that's what I devour
Kickin' buckets is somethin' that I been discussin' but fuck it cause if there's a higher power
I won't see tomorrow
Momma told me it's a sin
Fuck it, I'm ready to win
Ready to take all these lil' rappers out with a pad and a pen
The bastards ain't been where I been, no
Blood does not make you a kin folk
Best in the Valley, I been known
Fuckin' with me you'll get skinned, choked
Heat it up, beat it up, eat it up, this is the shit that they scared to jump in hoe
Read it up, need it up, leave it up, this is the shit the rap heads be bumpin' though
Look
Oooh, ya'll ain't never gonna take my soul
Ya'll ain't never gonna take it, no
Ya'll ain't never gonna take
Ya'll ain't never gonna take my soul
Don't need affirmation to be that complacent
When there's devastation, even lacerations
On my ass so basically, the map is vacant
With the baddest gangster, so evacuate it
But the masses hate it, and they have to take it
Like a dick up they ass while they masturbatin'
This is actually sad and it's drastically bad
Like when pastors decide they gon' answer to Satan
Addin' the flame in the fire, the pastor decided he'd name me the brand new Messiah
They made me get rid of the liars, at least that's my mission to make you lame rappers Retire
Heard you was dissin', you kissin' my ass
I ain't wanna mention you finished in last
Was put on this Earth to get rid of these rappers and I ain't gon' chill 'til I finish my task
Get it real fast, get it real fast, get it real fast
I'm referring to the cash
'Bout to pull up in an all black ski mask, do the dash wile the cops in my ass
Get it real fast, get it real fast, get it real fast
I'm referring to the cash
'Bout to pull up in an all black ski mask, do the dash wile the cops in my ass
Oooh, ya'll ain't never gonna take my soul
Ya'll ain't never gonna take it, no
Ya'll ain't never gonna take
Ya'll ain't never gonna take

Written by:
Carlos Sanchez

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