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[Hook]
If you knew better, you would do better nigga
I gotta be better than whoever nigga
At whatever, however, whenever, Ima get that feeling back
Music is my life, its hard to imagine life after that
I ain't here to make friends, keep your feelings unattached
I ain't here to wife women, keep your feelings unattached
I got a passion for the rap & everthing thats after that
Just keep your feelings unattached
[Verse 1: Berry Bonkers]
I trap you, I wrap
I pass you then overlap you
Because the more they cut you off, the more they ready to stab you
Never could I play Bingo, cause nobody ever could match you
Fifteen, willing to catch you, hatch you
Knowing them niggas would try to detach you
I'm going all out with my music, getting my people into it
I'm going all off the scale, I cannot be graded on rubrics
Them niggas all in my mouth, I'm getting em out with my toothpick
They got my dick in they mouth, so its fuck what you say in pubic
I'm chasing success down to beat it down with a broomstick
I'm a square entering circles, my vision is cubic
Talking to myself before the mic turn on
I be driving round at night without the lights turned on
Niggas wanna bite me, I don't make candy, I am NOT willy Wonker
Just taste Haiwaiian Punch, when you sippin on Berry Bonkers
Fulfilling my Call Of Duty, right thru my medal of honor
With no feelings attached, watch the beat become a goner
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Blak Boy]
I got unattached feelings, no love for em
Feeling no strike of luck, but still all for it
I'm tryna play this life a game like chess player
Watch my opponents every move, batman slayer
Uh tryna be known like MJ
Living life through the wire, something like Kanye
Critics tryna break me, but it is impossible
I'm searching for a Kim that I can turn into a possible
Telling the world "I Just Want It All"
Wanna be known, my lyrics outlining them all
I'm racing, I'm plotting, no Will Smith
I'm running through the tracks, Smith should be my middle name
I'm tryna let it be known, I'm here to change the game
They slipping they sliding, these rappers can't stay in they lane
I'm slicing I'm dicing, Zora I bring the pain
And when I get the deal, promise Ima be the same nigga
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Berry Bonkers]
I make fully loaded music, you make fully loaded fries
I carry a big head, that's Hey Arnold size
What's a pint size nigga to a life size nigga
I ain't gotta do it big to eat a bite size nigga
They tell me push harder, I put my back into it
I'm so scared of the failure, sometimes I just back into it
You snooze it, you loose it
You choose it, you use it
Every oppurtunity I get, guarantee Ima bruise it
Ima be a great when it's said & done
I promised that to Mr. Don
They take advantage of the chances, therefore I am giving none
I'm no longer having fun, the avatar, I am the one
Never knew my daddy, I'm becoming Virgin Mary son
I was worried bout my jumper, started shooting with an arc
Now I'm bout to flood the game, need instructions for the ark
Sexual healings, for my unattached feelings
So I'm shooting for the stars, as I look up there's no cielings
[Hook]
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