The Marquee Lyrics

Fresh breath...

They told me go get it, I told em I live it, I gotta give it
My all and then some of what's left, I confess
We limit the call and our reach if we don't reach in deep
I'ma teach thru how I work and eat, and how I keep
Quiet kept, they sleep, I'm fly to fresh, we reap
What's sewn is worked for, I'm prone to curse more, bleep
Heat under pressure raise up the entropy
f*ck callin me fam if you ain't kin to me
The empathy I show for snakes in the grass
Is a long sicle like death came for that ass
It's like I ain't the last of nothin, I ain't the first of shit
I seen your whole crew frontin, lemme hearse it quick, yeah
My verses tactics immerse you like a Baptist
Fire off the brim stoned to get you past this
Momentary lapses in my consciousness
And you can find me, yeah find me where the monsters is
Yeah find me where the monsters is
Yeah find me where the...

It's like
[Chorus]
I ain't on the list, yo, i'm on the marquee
FTO PRO at rockin the party
DJ Jet up on the 1s and 2s, we on the flows
Keep these mics L!VE, F — T to the Oooohhhh
And I ain't on the list, yo, i'm on the marquee
FTO PRO at rockin the party
DJ Jet up on the 1s and 2s, we on the flows
Keep these mics L!VE, F — T to the Oooohhhh
To the Oh, aye F--T--to the Ohhh
F--T--to the Ohhh

It's like I ain't never rock a mic or party close to partly
This is the ignition switch, really no need to start me If you don't plan on takin this to finish land
And what I'm tryna do within these minutes man
Is squash the timid plans, they want us sheeped out
This shit ain't fair, nah the war is all out, now please re-route
It's post corner post, a toast to the endzone
I ain't f*ckin with your beats, they put me in the friend zone
Not a benz on dubs, it's friends on drugs
And that ain't what my minds on, my mind's on the love
Rhymes off the cuff, lyrically in the buff
And all I want from the crowd is a ruhhhhh
And yeah I love moments, and if you love moments
Then on time help me think outside opponents
Yeah, it's like alone in my room, I stare at the wall but I can't call it
Everybody I deal wit now I deal with they wallet
Small shit don't bother me, f*ck an apology
We headed places now ain't no way that you could follow me
Ain't no way that you could follow me
We headed places now ain't no way that you could...

I ain't on the list, yo, i'm on the marquee
FTO PRO at rockin the party
DJ Jet up on the 1s and 2s, we on the flows
Keep these mics L!VE, F — T to the Oooohhhh
And I ain't on the list, yo, i'm on the marquee
FTO PRO at rockin the party
DJ Jet up on the 1s and 2s, we on the flows
Keep these mics L!VE, F — T to the Oooohhhh
To the Oh, aye F--T--to the Ohhh
Keep the mics L!VE, F--T--to the Ohhh

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