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So,
dear Joey Joey,
ain't expect my name to be spoken
That * really hurt my heart,
I can truly say that it's broken
I get it's just a bar,
but when I sit down and focus
It's a coast jealousy that you niggas thought we ain't notice
Y'all used to be the mecca,
you niggas was really goaded
We heard your techniques and applied it while y'all was gloating
The sacrificial lamb,
the soloist with no band members Joey Kaepernick,
nobody gon' take a stand with ya
Y'all used to have this texture of struggling,
really roughing it Hit a bumpy road,
slick fell off,
now you on sucker *
West ain't the core,
star name blew up and puffed a bit in Speaking of puff,
you niggas been on some nutty *
This ain't the New York I know,
this ain't the New York I know,
this ain't the New York I know,
this ain't the New York I know
We not your lord,
niggas,
like the way you talking,
I don't get what you mean
We not your little niggas,
like for real,
all that
Never been dropped,
had to slide for my interests Left up a hundred,
ask God as my witness
Don't worry,
Rafer,
I ain't gon' take your battle,
I'm just doing a light jab off the principle
Dead on me
I'm a real *,
nigga Method acting turning into personas
Unique in your posture I'll turn into
Ronnie if it's about the violence
But you ain't surviving It's the West turning up the temperature
You want the top spot,
nigga,
climb it In a 20V Joe like unlocking a phone
Mentor Reeves,
I'm pressing and sliding I come and step over there,
nigga
Ain't no respect over here,
nigga I would say get in the booth,
but * is
really,
really left over there,
nigga Y'all went from rapping on corners to being
the corners Death over there, nigga
I know y'all doing this * for a
rollout But I'm really pressed over here,
nigga
Cause I been the quiet one that was lining up the line
That petition's,
nigga,
come and sign up This for anybody trying to mention my name
Step one, two, step
Step on a nigga,
but hit me a nigga Could say ten other words,
but chose my name
Now * could get devilish,
nigga Griselda the only niggas that was holding
* down While y'all was impressing my nigga
I step on a nigga,
I step on a nigga I step on a nigga,
I step on a nigga
I'm glad you did it after you already suffered defeat
You panicking, nigga Drop that *, tank
You so * panicking, nigga
Popped out,
went straight to the booth,
nigga Reeves,
where you been?
What the *?
I ain't spooked, nigga
Satellite dishes,
we'll put it on your roof,
nigga Turn this,
lineman,
choose peace,
I ain't low,
nigga
I can catch a friendly with the homies,
that's just how it is Y'all come and try it,
let us sing like a quiet kid
Whole lotta steppers carry cannons like
Mariah did Calm all that bass in your voice,
we the pioneers
Ha,
ha,
ah *,
niggas all bad The best rapper in New York on the podcast
I button up this shirt and give out
jaw taps This ain't clout chasing,
nigga,
what you call that?
This ain't about paper,
nigga,
what you call that?
I bring it right to where nigga long at
We whack a nigga,
better guard,
never fall back It's Delamo,
let's get started,
nigga
I'm with all that nigga,
turn into a slave on a whip and pick a party,
nigga
Like defibrillators,
pressing,
I bring out the hard niggas Dreading this * long as Dwayne Carter,
nigga
I crush on any nigga cause I love it more It ain't just Joey,
it's for any nigga coming for him
You can spit on me and chop,
I ain't got nothing for it Cause that's my business with them niggas,
that ain't none of yours
As God is my witness,
my hand on my 40 I'm way too forgiving,
the devil still on me
I mention,
I'm tempted,
the block keep on calling I'm probably gonna spend it,
my nigga
Blessings extended,
the ghetto still on me Don't talk to me different,
my nigga
I'm way too forgiving,
my hand on my 40 Lately,
I've been tempted,
my nigga

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