Frankie The One Hot Sixteen (Cranberry & Apple Juice)

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Roll up in a Toyota Corolla like it’s a Lotus
I’m ghetto glamorous, soldier; no posers up in my corners
Hoes love my persona, more so my aroma
Know it’s just a bonus I notice they wanna bone us
The Blantyre Beast, I eat ’em up on these beats
The say I sold out, well where the fuck’s the receipt?
I give ’em hell; they claim their team can take it
But there’s only one „I” in „God’s Favorite”
Many tracks I ran, They call me Ahmadinejad
God on the mic, you know I rock your synagogue
Your little bars I break, I bet that ring alarms
Know I got soul, the 2012 Rakim Allah
Sip a Heineken, watch these emcees retiring
Tired of trying to rhyme with him, cause his drive is like Raikkonen’s
And their funny skill? It straight died
This for the Johnny Willz Mixtape 5