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ophiuchus part 2 - bekim lyrics

what’s the nerve of n*ggas
we really don’t got no feelings
losing parents like robin
from robbin’ convicted dealing
instead of facing my problems
i’m high staring at ceilings
time turned into money
so time really be k!lling

forgive them father for they not know what they do
mike crak * (pray for us)
for they not know what they do
(i ask god for forgiveness)
be aware of the false motives of others
(for not only my sins)
be careful of those who pretend to be sisters and brothers
(and for any futurе mishaps that may derail me)

i keep it real with a n*gga
keep it rеal with me
i cut the hand off a n*gga tryna steal from me
if you a b*tch made n*gga you ain’t feelin me
i forgive don’t forget you a memory

spazzin’
feel like pac 96
i had it
we gon shoot that pig
the damage
we gon hit them sticks like madden
don’t be acting like what happen
you say you a star
is you providing or shooting
either you apart or getting ripped from the movement
you know who you are
best to stop playing stupid
controlled by the complex
sleeping on living lucid
i’m the young soldier
calo, frida
ones that wanna have mommas feet up
in the lower like dollar pizza
i’m from queens no lace addidas
i’m the one like mono
rest of them stereotypes
make em duck like donald
the average joe scared of these heights
& you still eating ronald
chains on ya left and ya right
i’m feeling strong like arnold
i’m terminating on sight
touch me and you ain’t getting arrested you gonna die
i shoot one text we leave you on red while driving by
this ain’t no news n*gga trust we don’t gotta lie
if i ain’t the one
i’m the one you want on ya side
what’s the nerve of n*ggas
we really don’t got no feelings
losing parents like robin
from robbin’ convicted dealing
instead of facing my problems
i’m high staring at ceilings
time turned into money
so time really be k!lling
i keep it real with a n*gga
keep it real with me
i cut the hand off a n*gga tryna steal from me
if you a b*tch made n*gga you ain’t feelin me
i forgive don’t forget you a memory

i’m like taz
something you can not bypass
then i flip
n*gga smoother than nice jazz
are you nice?
something stupid they might ask
n*gga i wrote the bible in my notepad
yeah i said the bible
same one that ya folks had
i don’t mean cool when i say my friend had a dope dad
he would make bank
nah n*gga f*ck that
my pops would take bank
you know the gun mask
told me through the bars
to be sharper than any shank
too many fish in the sea
to end up in a tank
may the lord thank
or whatever ya worship
or whatever works sh*t
to get through that work shift
rappin just happen
to be my sh*t for certain
spittin mighty gifted
even when i be cursin
spitting mighty rugged
like i got hard lips
that’s pretty ironic
two times i got hit
in a row for half year
i would talk with a lisp
like the joker had cuts
on both sides of my lips
gettin sucker punched
by some weak ass fists
i got better punch lines
f*ck them cheap ass hits
like the radio
tryna get ya daughter to strip
contradict cause i don’t mind when she on this d*ck
i’m the ragnar, jon snow, skënderbeu of this sh*t
the titanic sank
don’t talk to me bout hardships
i’m heart less
like my heart has a part less
no more helping hands i’m prolly yawning if my arm stretched
stood with nothing by my side
like a n*gga armless
no arms
funny how i never seem to
harm less
oh sh*t bekim always coming through and barge in
regardless
i know hard times just like ramen
keep me direct like deposits
i keep k!llin all these n*ggas
i’ll be suited in the orange
what’s the nerve of n*ggas
we really don’t got no feelings
losing parents like robin
from robbin’ convicted dealing
instead of facing my problems
i’m high staring at ceilings
time turned into money
so time really be k!lling

the boy got over
and started over achieving
faced the odds & facades
without leavin’ made it even
i was callin’ you god
i’m sorry ya don’t believe it
i been the god
a god ya don’t believe in
that’s fine too
that’s what god do
when ya don’t believe in me
i’ll always believe in you
don’t swear i’m the truth
and promises overdue
don’t be crying
i’d be lying if i made one with you
in infinity you me kiddin me
we can not loose
ya’ll alarmed
i put in work
i will not snooze
if you sleep on yourself
they’ll sleep on you
ain’t no winning me over
nah, i ain’t no fool
ain’t no nice for what n*gga
nah
don’t try to test ya luck n*gga
uhnuh
she tryna f*ck with n*gga like muah
i say pull up & she’s like yah
she say issa vibe when i flow like jah
i be spittin heat & i shine rah
she sit there like oh my god
why this boy just go so hard
like he 11 years old
just seen ass & tittes
for the first time
sittin bad & pretty
really do you feel me
imagine the sh*t with me
lookin like he can’t believe it like t pain & ripley
10 years later
now they mackin with me
like craig
you was spittin flava
now the sh*t dead
she wanna roll with me instead
cum with me then make my bed
follow bread
like a bird by the curb
gettin hit with a benz
i really don’t curr
that sh*t dead
watch them birds still move their head
bet

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