Final Outlaw - Diaspora lyrics

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Final Outlaw - Diaspora lyrics

Im one of the most focused vocalistas locally known I been focused since I was sporting Oakleys on my dome Payless sneakers replaced the new Jordans we couldnt afford Summers were never boring, Super soakers signaled a war My sentences are pure, your syntax is poor Good luck in ever reaching my score, take notes if you see me perform I dont got no manager damn it I can handle myself Im sticking rappers back in the shelf, back in amateur hell Ima true flow-er, the lawn mower, a raw poet Yall are all slower, sipping at the bar dart throwing Better start showing humility for I raise humidity Instantly discrediting your little riddles validity Syllables to soliloquies, none of it isnt sh** to me This is my symphony, this is me making history Final Outlaw, my name will live in infamy New York Citys my home, God is my energy