New York, If you feelin like me then you tired
Of listenin to liars, wishin it was fire
But none of them is hot not the flicker of a lighter
He’s talkin' to Brooklyn, telling them he’s tired of hearing rappers lie in their tracks. He wants ‘em to be nicer with the rhyhmes, but unfortunately, they don’t even have a spark.
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