Team Backpack - LAX to JFK lyrics

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Team Backpack - LAX to JFK lyrics

[Verse 1: Pa**ionate MC] They're about to f**ing hate me like abusive s** I used the left and used the right to leave no uses left Choosing d**h, put you in a casket when I noose your neck Then get rid of the [coffin/coughin] like Mucinex I am hell's depiction so anybody that I [picture/pick you're] In a box, that's how I [television/tell a vision] And if you're betting on you're life I'm choking Man I [f** your a** up] You probably just thought this mic was broken It's too easy, nah n***a, f** that I'm known to pop off at [will/wheel] like the hubcap And that's the reason these labels won't sign me Or own a rapper that's even able to outshine me So I'd rather Hops-in with the Funk V And getcha, hearing Bent-on like drunk teens While the DJs hop across like the Swiss in flight And praise Pa**ionate for every song and [diss he write/Dizzy Wright] These hands beside me or a hammer poppin And they corrected more n***as with techs, than a grammar Nazi I keep the strap by the ankle, house arrest Popped and give them the red top like Malcom X I quick pick targets and click-click cartidges It's darker than 6-6-6 offerings and hit stick all of them Hard as I can Split your face in half like Harvey Dent I set the bar so I don't have to set the bar again Oh your girl, that's jealousy Man, she had a part of me in her for 9 months, that's pregnancy We're going bar after bar without f**ing up Flawless, why don't you show these n***as what the f** is up [Verse 2: Flawless Real Talk] I went from, young and a fool with nothing to lose To making my art a fact that I got something to prove I been a ruler, since I was using one in the school They Ferris Bueller, they claiming they too sick to get schooled But we can bet on it, stress on it, sh** I put every check on it Claiming that it's crack but it's sounding like you stepped on it Wanna keep the peace except that the piece got me just wanting Take the lead and draw on the face of every sketch artist God damnit since I landed these rapper petrified It's Titanic if I panic your crews is next to die They think they extra fly, y'all really bugging, it's nothing For me to take that can and get these [pesticides/pests aside] Damn, see the industry can't ignore me See my vision is 20/40, I only spit what they call me That is real, so tell your b**h to get off me Before I give her more cream than she asking for in her coffee I mean, see I'm already far, story come with every scar My fans are flawless alcoholics, they know every bar I got a scheme just for getting far And I [plan it/planet], gonna make me shine brighter than every star I'm hot dummy, ain't out dummy so it's not funny Saying that my verse ain't first in every top twenty I couldn't picture that so tell who I was thinking that They won't be yelling Drizzy when they asking who [did he/Diddy] smack [Verse 3: Chelsea Reject] This sh** here ain't just for me This sh** is my destiny They really wanna see who rejected me Even got mother f**ers to invest in me Cause you know everyday is a struggle I'm the rose that arose from the rubble Like here comes trouble, what they gonna say Colder than the ice in your chain I wanna give you my life is so plain But you couldn't even get it for the low I will never put a price on my soul For the lights that ignite Or that ice that will go I'm trapped in my mind, need peace But I wanna feel whole And I just wanna go C-C-Come get it Paralyzed by the flow, should call a paramedic Cause they don't make sh** like this, this sick no more And they can't take this no more Don't wanna see me shine, nobody [?] and it's steal my glow Gotta smoke on that medicinal Sour gummy, origami cause I'm twisted yo She about to get critical