Just Viz, Gio - Hiroshima lyrics

[Just Viz, Gio - Hiroshima lyrics]

You weren’t bout it from the jump
If your doubted your a punk
Now I’m here to stay i ain’t going in anyway
So if you rapping bout me throw
Away all of your junk
Throw all your projects away
I’m coming to slay
Remember I told you to duck
Don’t give a fuck 2019 make it rapping
Make it happen i swear to god i'ma blow up

Now that I’m rapping there here
Now all my enemies shaking in fear
Anomie I killed em disposed of the body
And now it is clear 2019 is my year
Man I’m harsh with written hard to diss this
Pen and paper spar equipment
Stark encryption bar description
Tarnishin’ it any rapper gonna step to me
I’ll kill em with hard intention
Now that is facts
How can you tell me I won’t make it up in rap
If you hating get smacked
If I pin point i'ma hit the click clack
When the pen blasts off for the smoke
If my pen taps you off you a joke
Crack your head open like coke
Gonna have to make you snort
It through your throne
Cause, I’m coming for the neck
I’m inserting my pen make your croak
And if you spit back better buy you a toat

They just be using me
Better get used to me usually
I’ll kill em off then make em up into jewelry
Foolery
Gotten scratch you with paw and tuck it
Dispose the evidence in a brewery
I swear to god gonna smell the fresh air like
This game don’t wanna see the new of me
Nothing is new to me
If these trash ass half ass rappers think
They really gonna through to me
They gotta another thing coming

You were bout it from the jump
If your doubted your a punk
Now I’m here to stay i ain’t going in anyway
So if you rapping bout me throw
Away all of your junk
Throw all your projects away
I’m coming to slay
Remember I told you to duck
Don’t give a fuck 2019 make it rapping
Make it happen i swear to god i'ma blow up

Listen to me, I'll bang i ain't in no gang
But, I still gangbang if you speak on name
Get that through your brain
I ain't no shoota man
I ain't listen to what you was sayin
No one fucking with you cuz it's you to blame
But shit I guess it's older shit
Its over with
Im on to new bigger better shit
I'll never quit never hesitant
Homie I belong here yea I'm resident
Tryna find the peace but it's
Still fuck the president
Still fuck the poverty that I'm in
Tired of eating ramen
Keep on eating beats but
Only spit when rhyming
Love being at the top
But I'm still eating ramen
Can't wait till I get diamonds
Yea my color skin caramel
I ain't really run but I be running
Motherfuckin laps around you like a carousel
I am not a felon still
My homie caught a case and he beat it like
He Jackson but I just pay attention to
All of music my flow going stupid
Im glowing but ruthless i seem so abusive
Im leaving some bruises
On this beat, some new shit you knew this
Im low class thats why im truant
Got a lil flow like broken faucet
Y'all already know im so appalled with
Wack shit i know don't start it
Most of yall bluffing i won't call it

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