November's Very Own

....November's very own is here to take the throne,
Now I might just Murk this,
No need to Rehearse this.
To all the haters I hope the hearse fits,
Cuz this month, I murdering it.
On some CSI,
cold blooded,
case closed, tradegy sh*t.
I told'em Wipe Me Down.
Never leave evidence around.
Moving without a trace,
So Santana
"I can't feel my face!"

Cuz I'm goin in...
suppressed Talent,
that Oozes from within.
I've been holding back
But now its time to get it in.
O yes!
I'm goin in...

S0 let the countdown begin,
20 days till my born day,
goin on 20.
Born hungry,
So I.., "master mind,
then go after mine."
No need for petty girls,
tryna waste my time.
Everybody always think they right,
But I'm so left,
Doing 80 in my own lane.
Breezy on the Freeway.
Speeding through suckaz,
I make it look so Eaz-A.
Playing life like a Chess game.
So my next move always tends to be my best move.
Next stop,
the Top, ...of the World.
Cardigan & Fresh Kicks.
Climbing up the tree of Life,
...like a squirrel.
November's Own,
here to take the Throne,
Goin for the Crown.
Scorpio Flow,
... So Far Gone.
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