Kosher Abz - Son lyrics

[Verse] Son Fear no man with no plan When they throw jabs just fall back Nothing counter that like the silence Just take them out quietly silencers on your sniper They try to make me do what they do Well guess you want me to fail cause it don't work for you Say you won't give me my dabs until I prove Abz little did you know I really had it like that Son Ain't no friends in this game This here quicksand you fall into it ain't no escaping I Sold my cell phone to put myself on This number you are calling disconnected been my dial tone Be an armadillo mixed with alligator skin People here betray their mamas and they celebrate their sin Be obsessed with your craft son don't waste your time Never use a filler line treat this as a science I'll never spoon feed you son And I only say this sh** here out of love I see All these cats ain't hungry enough They let go with no second thoughts when times get rough And that's real Real life Hand over the mic if you can't handle it right Son that's real Real life Hand over the mic if you can't handle it Right?