16 Bars by Beats By Icon Lyrics

Let's get it, uh

My innocence is dead, murdered that nigga 4 times
Entire life was a game, I made it overtime
I never push a ton, so don't expect the HOVA rhymes
I know that I push a ton of dopest rhymes

I know I pushed through the slowest times
We slowly rise, like a broken kite
Aerodynamics nigga, I got the rifle spit
Sweet ass niggas always coming with that trifle shit

Man, you know that that "tried my life" shit?
Empirical observation, you're a trial bitch
I was born on a pirate ship
You were born on a pile o' shit

Fake niggas never live up to their promises
This that prized shit, the beat? I demolish it
Kiss the ring, nigga, you better polish it
And your pride bitch? you better swallow it!