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Chapter 3: Charged Up



Back to Back1 victories got me feeling charged up2 (charged up). Power comes from knowledge but my raps a supernova power-pack so excuse me if I'm packing, packing a "punch" like my OP's prez3. Presently (Wanna know Meek) Philly dude dream chasing in New York been your reality but the city never sleeps (Wanna know Meek) You won't inherit the earth, only be a meal for your OPs (Wanna know Meek) You's a mill 4but I'll never be your Don Quixote (Wanna know Meek) Back to Back been televised so your loss now immortalized. Mortal Man5 marinating, might cook him like 2Pac (Concentrate on one OP please)

Pssh. Back to the run down mill, Dreams Worth More Than Money1 so dream on while I stack up these stacks. Even in your dreams, victory is elusive and when you wake, those Zzzs already cost you that Lilliputian cash you giant with (yeah) Street cred blown out the park so blow me and I might think 'bout blowing some stacks on your girl. She Young Money and you got none, young but not getting it. Guess I Get It 2was a dream too and your performance a nightmare. Knight on a mare, guess a Moor and a paper tiger got something in common. Pulled up on the latter in New York, 6PM3 and left him a pre-marinated. Eat that Tyga raw and cook his entire discography with a pull up, I ain't even throw yet and its a guaranteed wrap, call me Curry on some Klay shit. Thompson4 got me in Las Vegas but you rappers a no show (Wanna know Meek) Guess you were on that Fear and Loathing train (Wanna know Meek) No you don't. No, two's enough for the tell. Three for 3Peat5, don't wanna pit you against 100%.

[99% Murderous Intent]

alone is certified rap beef murder. 


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