From Your Namesake

What happens when your biggest enemy is the fam

What happens when I’ve defended myself the best I can

Hearing about posts made with malicious intent

But not a phone call missed so I’m left wonderin’ what you meant

All that “be a man” talk just to watch you act like boys

Lowkey nervous I might retaliate with some of the boys

Little do you know I have no intention of goin’ to war

It’s all prayers for you while you’re determined to settle the score

Hype off a ten year beef, you’re all spoiled and old

I’m off you, it’s God’s turn to deal with you about the stories you’ve told

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