pointproven214
i speak facts not emotions
i got writer writer was a beast in his prime
jr writer vs pusha t
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Dontay Flaco
fka King Napz
I gotta go with Pusha.
pointproven214
i speak facts not emotions
I'm out to solve it with skills, I give the slaughters the chills
I make 'em nauseous or I'll, skip from a Porsche Deville
Before I caught me a deal, I was caught up in krills
Like fukk the billboards, I'm a hit the border for bills
So I'm layin in the shade, playin with them K's
Cat front, I'll lay some paper on his waves
Keep playin like you brave, and nah, I don't know you
But I'll have some dirt on you, when I lay you in the grave
I'm past hot, ask not, I'll leave your cat popped
Runnin shyt, a hundred clips go up in your black socks
Let a cat plot, hat pop, blast it
Put money in the casket, call that the stash box
Gotta laugh Ock, you could never fukk with me
One eighty even though the dash say a buck sixty
Pardon me I'm grown, ARAH on some chrome
Flyin past, sittin in the Charger like a phone, Holmes
I'm just a supplier, whippin that fire
Black body, black rims, chrome lip on the tire
You're not as sick as this flow, you guys are sick of this pro
J.R. Writer, A.K.A. the flyest nikka you know, Ho
I make 'em nauseous or I'll, skip from a Porsche Deville
Before I caught me a deal, I was caught up in krills
Like fukk the billboards, I'm a hit the border for bills
So I'm layin in the shade, playin with them K's
Cat front, I'll lay some paper on his waves
Keep playin like you brave, and nah, I don't know you
But I'll have some dirt on you, when I lay you in the grave
I'm past hot, ask not, I'll leave your cat popped
Runnin shyt, a hundred clips go up in your black socks
Let a cat plot, hat pop, blast it
Put money in the casket, call that the stash box
Gotta laugh Ock, you could never fukk with me
One eighty even though the dash say a buck sixty
Pardon me I'm grown, ARAH on some chrome
Flyin past, sittin in the Charger like a phone, Holmes
I'm just a supplier, whippin that fire
Black body, black rims, chrome lip on the tire
You're not as sick as this flow, you guys are sick of this pro
J.R. Writer, A.K.A. the flyest nikka you know, Ho
What are we talking about tho?
Overall? Punchline? Bars?
If you talking overall then Pusha T all day. Its not even close
Overall? Punchline? Bars?
If you talking overall then Pusha T all day. Its not even close
pointproven214
i speak facts not emotions
well lyrics and to me jr is miles ahead of pusha t if we talking lyrics and all the technicalitys of it.