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Title: That's How It Go
(P. Yuan)

This was one of the first songs I recorded in the studio, and is on some straight-up battling type rap, filled with punchlines, similes and metaphors.

Lyrics:
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I'm what happens if Nas and Pac had some fun in bed
son of Meth and Red, I don't like Biggie
I bump Pun instead / take a shot to the head
and get back to me tomorrow
y'all lyrics are borrowed, my spit is real
it's past what you call dope, your amount of cash
is what they call broke. you fall short,
you can't hang with the tall folk.
I'm ballin' outta control I'm in mall mode
I remember I told'em I wanna be a rapper
They looked at me all crazy, mad hatter
I'm tryna get my girl, rings like Saturn
make it by any means, whether singing or rappin'
slangin' or gun clappin'. meaning I pack magnums
Life's great, I'm proof that rhymes pay.
My days are filled with blind rage,
was taught to clap iron, pack fire, just blaze.

Chorus:
My days are filled with rage
(that's how it go)
I'm finally gettin' paid
(that's how it go)
reminiscin' on the days
when I was barely broke
but now I'm gettin' cake
(n' that's how it go)

-repeat

Son of a gun related by blood to
Atilla the Hun ya mans come and they done
we pillaging cities and then filling my tum
in broad daylight feel the chill in the sun
I'm as ill as they come
me against you that's a million to one
we don't spare women and children we
killin' for fun stealing your thunder you can't
deal with the pain in the scorching desert we
be stealing ya shade stealing your rain
communicate with your ancestors they be
calling you gay, on hot 97 I'm one in a million
leave you all alone like Pras did to Wyclef
leave you riddled in bullets like
cops did to Sean Bell / Your record won't sell
go cry to Montell - He be like that's all
right you be like that's not all right
he be like "Oh Well :-o "

Chorus:

I would ride for you, no gimmick
Rhyme for you mo' lyrics
I'd cry for you if you broke while I blow digits
I'm so vivid I paint a picture like beanie siegel
We go back like eenie meenie miny mo.
We used to be tight yo, my flow was your flow.
I corrected your delivery Dijourno
but I messaged you you didn't reply back
why's that? I can sense the bitch in you.
all I said was let's rap, I ain't dissin' you
paint a perfect picture like visuals
later get money like residual
then flip it like reciprocals you know me yo.
You gotta concentrate on school, let's get past that
I ain't rappin' bout you. Let's mash on these haters
that wanna take my greatness
your fakeness is a precursor to weakness.
Meekness is something fresh like uniqueness
Mac Miller or Meek Mill couldn't reach this.

Chorus:

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