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     Why niggas wan fuck up my vibe
     Why niggas so stuck up in the past
     Why niggas wan turn me in a monster
     I'm super polite but if I switch up nothing survives
     Why niggas wan fuck up the franchise
     Turnin my allies against me
     I swear y’all gon break up my bad side
     Pen wise niggas can’t fuck up with my ink
     I’m at the brink charley fuck what you think
     What you know about puns and punchlines
     Metaphors on rhymes
     Lomi bring the beef to y’all herbivores on time
     Pronto, your weak bars can’t even come close
     Your flow is compost, compared to shit I compose
     All I see is deception and lies
     You could be a politician
     You’ll be excellent try it
     Lomi never talkin reckless on a record for likes
     If you talkin bout the record we can set it for life
     So fuck beef I got bigger fish to fry
     Quit criticisin and make a hit sometime
     If you need help, holla me I get more beats
     Instead of of yappin trynna get attention off me
     Niggas wish I do well but never better than they do
     Show you love when you down when come up they hate you
     I hate that
     Niggas throw shade like Ray Bans
     Bar for bar, charley you go chew like break pads
     EL stay sweet y’all bitter
     I’m Hakeem Olajuwon on the block for twitter
     I see dirty fuck boys with camcorder to spite you
     With low cash self esteem and low IQs
     Why the fuck would I react to a nigga who’s best rapper but scared to rap with the nigga
     And why the fuck would I react to a nigga tryna stab me in the back but give dap to a nigga
     You can’t fuck with me on any level
     Spit game, book smarts, street smarts, dick game, looks charm, humor
     Is plane and simple move on
     Things change
     I’m insane I put it on
     Reggie Rock, Obrafour, Lord Kenya, Okyeame
     Eminem, Biggy, Pac, Talib, Jada, Mahama, Mandela, Obama
     Whoever I murder for pleasure
     I was raised in DC whatever whatever
     You need a bigger budget to get Lomi to rap
     B A R eliens runnin the map
     I looked up to you now you losin my respect
     Fly till you fell victim to the Lucifer effect
     Let the nigga shine, let the nigga shine
     Let the nigga rise, let the nigga rise
     DNA sent the beat exactly 12:08
     Dope bars just another narco case
     Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
     Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
     Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
     Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
     Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
     Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
     Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
     EL baby
     Body bags, something get some body bags
     Yeah, Lomi, bar three
                        

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