Pieces feat Al'Blacc Pious

Eh..
Fuck it I ain't doing this shit anymore
(that's off topic)
Okay how about I tell you about that raw shit
We Got up early in the morning to give you this forset
Water doesn't flow any better than like this
Rapshit, how does it smell whenever I spit
They got a piece, now they wondering if I'm legit
And I know, they don't want me performing my shit
I'm too full to measure, I got the game underpressure
Not even privileged but niggas want a lecture
I'm so sick of being under rated, it's time to venture
To new highs, fuck lows, bodybag the session
I made a call to God, he doesn't like yall
He said Zee my boy, you better take off
Me and Jesus got a bet, it's about to pay off
Don't even think about giving it up, go ape mode
Pick up the pieces, nigga don't give it up
Pick up the pieces, nigga don't give it up
Pick up the pieces, nigga don't give it up
Pick up the pieces, nigga don't give it up
Dope lines, we selling cocain.
Scratch that, got dope rhymes in my cabinet.
Real OG raps, we go back with em.
On my Wesley Snipes, bout to fuck em all.
(Gotta ball)
Writing music set me free.
Like I'm a martyr well prepared to die
For my believing.
Only want it if it's real.
If not, then you can keep it.
Said "if you real, you alive"
And that's what I believe in.
Black Pious on the mic.
Make the speakers vibrate.
When I spit this hot sauce we can all have a taste.
Do this for the free, and I always keep it me.
I'm an hour away from fame anyway.
But my streaming ain't main.
I guess you gotta go as hard as cement.
Connect the pieces of the puzzle.
When you caught up in a program
Can't be bigger than.
Pick up the pieces, nigga don't give it up
Pick up the pieces, nigga don't give it up
Pick up the pieces, nigga don't give it up
Pick up the pieces, nigga don't give it up