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POETIC / VON POE VII lyrics : "FREDO"

I dedicate this to that modern day hypocrisy
And while I'm laughing at the irony
I swing my battle axe ferociously

Please don't mistake this as an act of comradery
A verbal lobotomy to that drama
I'm praying for karma when you fall off and

I'm stating the facts for those who love to hate
These lame $$# ^!$$%s
Who tried to take the cake

From the ones who paved the way for you suckas
A bunch of dead weight burning bridges for that payload
I'm about to blow them up like Waco

Nobody move unless I say so
You was trying to knock that ^!$$% KR
For sounding like Kendrick

When you stole your style from Drake ^!$$%
Your whole life is a gimmick
Plus that silly verse was wack

Was all talk minus the facts
Cause trying to say he copied KDot is like calling you a rat
^!$$%s get laid out

It's old news dunny
That %#@! is played out
You ain't built for the battle rap scene

You're too emotional like Britney
Trying to call yourself a man when you had your baby aborted
This ^!$$%'s pinker than the #~!!@ that he nutted in

Trying to box with the god

How you call your people family

When you ain't got no loyalty

I heard this motha$#&@a Phora wanted to challenge me

You're bananas G
My Wolf Brigade brings a tragedy
To everything that you're commanding B

Like how you gonna flex when you're named after a perfume
And the first four letters of your name spell out the word Mark
Ain't gotta hit him like that god

Of course I do
See Kendrick got this little homie really thinking he's tougher than you
Word

He's softer than glue
Better believe that
I heard that he got stabbed up in the back

And turned a rat within the same day
Eskupe did his thing with the beat
But even Slug was sitting like

Yo lyrically this %#@! is wack to me
You breaking bread with house ^!$$%s
That can't survive in the field

And I'm feeling bad
Because your legacy's a tragedy still
Who killed Fredo?

You a pon dun
You get smacked around by Mo Green
My ^!$$%s are winning like Charlie Sheen

In a limousine full of groupies
I'm finding it ironic all the words that you choose to speak
I'll show no sympathy for the weak

The Holy Lands are for the meek motha$#&@a

How you call your people family

When you ain't got no loyalty

Watch me put an end to the rep of this motha$#&@a

He went from Yours Truly to OGT
Then back to YT
After dropping all of its original members

Minus Eskupe
See that's a bad look
I know my competition and you ain't one of them

You ain't JMega The God
That Megallah or Papa J.
Trying to rep the West

This ^!$$% had the nerve to diss 2Mex
Leave you buried up in a box for that virginity you took
Up in the back of your car seat
Just like a villainous crook
You left that underage on the curb

Just like a throw away book
That's what you told me
Before you drove off with her blood on your shirt
And baby Marco telling lies that cancer show was a myth
I'm knowing he sold a bunch of merchandise

And didn't split a cent of it
A dollar at the door brings all the kids to the floor
With extra money up in their pockets to spend at the store
I saw the check for over a grand
17 with a 93 but what is that

When you're claiming that your making 7 thousand a show
You ain't a thug just cause you posted up on the block
With a bunch of middle aged men
In front of a closed liquor store
And the entire scene was waiting on this response

And I'm feeling $#&@ed up
Cause we was suppose to battle them odds
To keep it honest with you
I ain't mad at you brother
I'm more upset with them older ^!$$%s
Surrounding you brother

Cause if they really gave a $#&@
Then they'd be advising your brother
Instead of treating you like product
Misguiding you brother
But honestly I'm disappointed
At these darts you've been throwing
Cause you've been stabbed a couple times

You know the wrath of the Omen
You know I'm trying to push myself
While I'm maintaining this business
$#&@ your description
You couldn't walk a fraction of the distance
So father please forgive em
They don't know what they do

And plus Phora's still a kid
He ain't got nothing to prove
Dearly departed
And his pops was never dealing with that heron
You was never a crack baby
Nor were you born in the 80s
That's why I find it kind of funny

When you're claiming to rep the 90s
Cause by the time you started walking
Biggie and Pac had buried listen
One life to live
So why you burning these bridges
Play your position playboy
And stick to singing to these groupie (*##$es

Cause all that tough talk
Is just gonna get you washed up
Or get you mobbed up
We overseas my ^!$$% watch us
The children think it's Gavlyn
I'm talking Yarah Bravo
I'm talking $#&@ing Sara

Shout outs my ^!$$% Kwervo
Shout outs my ^!$$% Ruman
Shout outs my ^!$$% H.V.
Big ups my sister Soulcat
Shout outs my brother Mike Stee

What's the word
I get the vibe that Reverie is still talking %#@!
So let me set the record straight for all you highschool kids
She ain't a thug or a bad (*##$
Her tagging style is wack as %#@!
And her daddy was a millionaire before she started rapping
So stop the acting
And I would have said more over a beat
But I met with Murs out in Europe
And he requested that I squash the beef

And now I'm locked up in the mental of Salomon's Temple
My enemies @@#! and fire
But their bullets are pebbles against my missiles
When the $#&@ are you LA ^!$$%s gonna start to respect me
I've gone against the grain
And battled with anyone who's tried to step to me
Organized Threat
Motha$#&@as fake that loyalty for the payload
And you ain't iLL just cause you say so
Nasty Nas is Esko
Look at the nerve of these ^!$$%s
Leave battle scars against your figure
You ain't Suspenseful dawg
You a groupie
Riding Phora's dick for attention
$#&@ your religion when you're dealing with that gwap
And you ain't from the block
These Harvey Dent $$# rappers are praying that I flop
See I should have my little niece drop a 16 into your whole flock
These motha$#&@as is all talk
Trust me I've met them personally
I'm that riverside reppa
The Phantom of The Orchestra
Shaking hands with the coroner
Walking on the path to Mordor
I've decided that I'm the one so I don't need your respect
Cause most of these rappers are afraid of dying
So they've been feared death
And if I was Latin like Papa J.
You'd all be nodding your heads
Or if this was written by Kendrick Lamar
You'd probably say I'm the best
Pouring out my rosary
^!$$%s that want to battle me
You see I'm laughing at the irony
A Monolith quoting Stephen King
Cause if I ain't a threat
Like a crowd of dozens claim to speak
Then why the hell are the rappers that you look up to
Taking shots at me
I'll kill them all I'll kill them all
Pour that gasoline on their families
These motha$#&@as are carbon copies
I've studied the alchemy
Got me writing up these hotels
Spitting venom against the white walls
You ain't gotta like me
But you will respect my word and my balls
I know you hate to hear the facts
But yo I'm better than you all
I'm the underdog
You see they never thought I'd make this far
I'm having dinners out in Switzerland
Business meetings in Germany
Don't bother me
You local ^!$$%s are basically a mockery
It's that Organized Threat
And we on the come up
All my soldiers throw your guns up
^!$$%s acting like they ain't a fan
Cause they ladies love us
I know some people are going to be upset with this track
But you gotta ask yourself
How I dissed dude with seven minutes of facts
You see the people taking shots
Couldn't even pop me off with a 16
(What you saying god)
What I'm saying is that my record in clean
I was posted up in the studio
With Rza just like the lotus
While he was teaching me to remain humble
While speaking for the chosen
I've shaken hands with established men and women
Across the ocean
And I've walked across the golden sands
On lands you're never stepping in
Word to Yarah Bravo yo
The Mother Grain was speaking wisdom
Give me knowledge my Black Queen
And spare the young god with your vision
Phora they got you caught up
In the same drama that you fought against
Now the homies ain't the homies
I hope you're taking notes of all of this
There ain't a movement out there that's realer than the Threat
You could turn your back against us
Or your pay your homage and respect I said
There ain't a movement out there that's realer than the Threat
You could turn your back against us
Or your pay your homage and respect ^!$$%

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