My style is INFINITE I adapt to formats
And metamorph combat like a battle rap
My MOUTHS a gat and im clappin it off

U get hit with a slug u better die shake it off
I never freestyle, $#&@ a free rhyme till
Im paid like puffy u gonna have to pay for mine

I'm steady on the grind and I don't care
WHAT u rep or who u roll with
I make dough and focus on my own %#@!

U hating (*##$es worry on the next man
I never pay attention when I'm focus on the game plan
My %#@! is heavy it'll hold its own weight but I

Brought some duct tape just in case %#@! breaks
'Cause u know how %#@! go some times
When u flip the script

And THEN blow somebody's mind but I keep on doing
What I do like they told me and never let the stress and bull%#@! fold me


[Chorus:]
Keep on doing what you do
Nod your head if u HERE THEN YOU feelin it too TOO

Keep on doing what you do
Cant stop, cant quit, wont stop man $#&@ you
Never going to stop doing this

Never going to quit doing this
If it don't bang it aint knocking
As long as the mic on imma continue to rock


[verse 2:]
They call me one of the newest and truest to

Extend digits and wrap em around a mic
WHILE ANNIHILATING u punk (*##$es?
I'm vicious like a dog with rabid jaws

So if I lock on its gonna be hard to shake me off
If it bleeds it can be killed and so on
Raise up,get gone or get sprayed like krylon

I'm an artist and depending on the tool that I use
I can swiss cheese you and YOUR dudes from the living room
That aint me I don't even roll like that and to keep

It completely real I don't hold a gat but I know cat with
Rap sheets long as your arm that'll put u in the ground if u meaning me harm
U aint hard, u the same as me, both having a dream trying

To make it a reality but I keep on doing what I do
Like they told me and never let the stress
Or bu%#@! fold me


[chorus:]
Keep on doing what you do

Nod your head if u HERE THEN feeling it too TOO
Keep on doing what you do
Cant stop, cant quit, wont stop man $#&@ you

Never going to stop doing this
Never going to quit doing this
If it don't bang it aint knocking

As long as the mic on imma continue to rock

[verse 3:]

Everybody spits rhymes but yours are not like mine
Mine are colored green and YOURS ARE shaped like stop signs
My mind so advanced it competes with itself

I got a need to believe I can achieve more
THEN wealth health and dental im in it
To win it and then some, rubbing on my

Balls looking like im FUNNA###
Nope, nope, splash
Im not the ultimate but im heaven sent

And hell bent to drop %#@! like
Ill poet with no books or scripture
That soothe the mind in me is like an elixir

Can u picture do u lack in the talent
To walk tightrope with just an umbrella AND keep balance
Tip the skills, LIKE tip drills go deep in they pocket

For silicone and highheels but I keep on doing what I do
Like they told me and never let the stress
Or bu%#@! fold me


[chorus]

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