Manic

By JaceJay

Released on September 2, 2019

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Rushing inside

All my snipers got a eye

In the scope

He watch the flying iron

In the dome

This warfare but it ain’t modern

Rounds to the face

I ain’t talkin' Harry Potter

When I’m up, I do the dash

Your girl wet cause the splash

I’m leaving shit in the past

There’s a line u never pass

I had to get the bag

Create a new safe, new stash

I was chosen like the flash

Explosive rounds like Ash

I need revenue

In this avenue

Need real soon

For I get a goon

We pop out by noon

Knock ya head, June

50 soon

Imma need the hunnid fool

I ain’t talking class and mathematics

Drama addicts with fanatics

Roll with semi automatics

It’s tool like mechanics

My dark bars give u panics

Swear I ain’t even goin hard

I ain’t even using my tactics

I’m just shooting for the stars

My wording is smooth and dynamic

Manic, magic, static, Patek

I’m versatile and cinematic

Traffic, grab it, it got graphic

Know that niggas ain’t quiet

That’s the reason of its classic

I swear that I ain’t reach my prime yet

Still killing shit is tragic

Rushing inside

All my snipers got a eye

In the scope

He watch the flying iron

In the dome

This warfare but it ain’t modern

Rounds to the face

I ain’t talkin' Harry Potter

When I’m up, I do the dash

Your girl wet cause the splash

I’m leaving shit in the past

There’s a line u never pass

I had to get the bag

Create a new safe, new stash

I was chosen like the flash

Explosive rounds like Ash

Coming down the highway

Backing out the driveway

40 give a loud bang

Everybody jack a gang

Give a 13 on a Friday

Cake pop like birthday

Everyday is a workday

But ain’t nothing like a Thrusday

Put some sauce

On my niggas

I put a cross

On my niggas

Buss down the watch

For their appeal

Hold it up

Diamonds clear

Put 'em up

Put 'em up

Put 'em up

Told all my niggas to put it up

Hold 'em up

Hold 'em up

Hold 'em up

Told all my niggas to Hold 'em up

Flexing hard to who to plotting

Niggas mad cause I’m popping

No this story ain’t dropping

Came nothing now got prophets

Rushing inside

All my snipers got a eye

In the scope

He watch the flying iron

In the dome

This warfare but it ain’t modern

Rounds to the face

I ain’t talkin' Harry Potter

When I’m up, I do the dash

Your girl wet cause the splash

I’m leaving shit in the past

There’s a line u never pass

I had to get the bag

Create a new safe, new stash

I was chosen like the flash

Explosive rounds like Ash