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Yeah, it'll be MC's with the three-three piece, to the EDH piece, why the weak link struggle with speech, or read each tweet, I repeat, I will see the each peek, or retweet each tweet, teach the geeks the difference between the bitch and the beast, and I'll mention my rings, for five to the premise of this lyrical blended soul, and now it's where I'm at your hollows and hit your image, live in your body, or over-audio, audio, salmago, animal, make your vomit, or over-adduble, and body, whoever A body sang, gon' body be a Bobby Smurder, but box a body, you bout a week later, cosete made in my least favor, the bunch of AC Sladers, gon' need cadence, no bail, but the beat's saving, so how you long-fleet, when you off beat, cos when it's all pre-decided, sleep beyond, beef turning the high, peak and be on the corner, and California, before it's far, and the morning, the 40, from the prime, and the former one, and the four, and if you wanna war, you'll be cornered in the corridor, where we won't quote, no war wounds, and the cars in Maunport, the support's been born in, from the parts to the rich, and sneakers and business, I wouldn't have been stimbed with it, degenerate, you will continue to end the apprenticeship, and friends and pennies, could you clip without using the pen and script, so how you gangster with a man, partner, I think it wouldn't suit one, let's raise it through hands on it, fuck it. It's good jeans, and it's bad jeans, like it's good jeans, and it's bad jeans, down on it never recessive, I ain't stressing to get it pressed, upon arresting you motherfuckers like I'm in ketchup, on me this site, for my position, and this is overdue, now where's my people at? Quit trying to act the fool, you already know I'm willing to take you back to school, I got like those who could suck yourself, you taking one of the baddie boobs, huh? Keep cop, take a joke, you dig right at it too, grow some tough of skin, bitch, and you won't feel that cover, too, now what's a snake, when it's in the lines, having you and what the fuck's a lion, to the owner of the zoo, you an amateur, I'll take your books, and your street status, that's why whatever I mean, is do they become a beast, daddy, like that middle east, having surrounded by our positions, so just get my people to work together, fuck the competition, homie. 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Double and baby, we uh, ten years, and they came in on my no-g status, it ain't no sake, it ain't no no question, who the baddest? Better believe I'm coming to get in the crackin' with a passion, give me the beat that tap on, no matter the instrumental, then there's a record that I'm psycho, just give me the way that my kid does, no matter what, but that my kid, we blow them out, jack and hurricane, we told all just a sight for, but masterminds get higher, when the blast is around, when the packin' nine and the packin' my mind is murder, murder, bust my first set it up, no matter the cost, I'm the boss, good-hustin', wherever you're taking your heart, we comin' to ready this soda, jello sack, can we stop us? we better than ever, strong enough to get in the pickin' the pickin' the pickin' the pickin' the pickin' the pickin' my home, we pickin' the money in, we payin', shrapin' the back, putin' the pack, putin' the pop-up, poppin' the leg, crazy booney, got my bag, so ride around, putin' dirty, dirty sack, get in the bowl, cause I'm back there by the end, I'm the coldest side, you know what time to show a T.L. Show time only, limited supply, sky is a limit, but the limit is a sky, LA veteran, fucker, you can never win, you can catch me on the front porch with a beverage, name another lawyer, I got this much leverage, believe Z, when I say, I don't need a reverend, 35 years old, dopein' in, I have been, all about betterment, fuck the backpedalin', you swag on the milking, my swag on one, imagine if I turn it up one notch, y'all done, closet full of clothes, you got nothin' aware, hundred numbers on your phone, you know nothin' from care, 500 Facebook friends lonely as hell, a dozen different aspirations, and all of them fail, I was lucky enough to learn, less his mouth, declutterin' your life's the best investment, y'all, you gotta find night amount of energy to use, give a little to a lot, or a lot to a few, it's up to you, lift my brothers with all that I got, cause my circle's so tight, you can call it a spot, I brought you, yeah, maybe I'm crazy, but this moment here's truly divine, sometimes fallin' when your heart means, lose in your mind, and this is sanity, hip-hop my true love, but the games are need of a transfusion of new blood, and I'm the donut, I don't flow, I just don't could donate, cause this sound is dope, it's oxy-co, don't donate, and I don't know a bonus that could compete, and rip the mic as hard, if you listen to half, and what I'm sayin', you'd be twice as smart, if you were thermed as good as me, that shit's a compliment, compliment to re-ass, whip is code with the condom, it's rap, it's losing the common sense, the cost, the promise, we get to the coffin, it's best to the continent, now you panicking and overreacting, just cause my dick got your bitch overreacting, you take some nods to some emm, you make some up in the bins, break a little too pie on top, let the magic begin, jamming out with multiple sides, I'm kinda like a bastard as sin, conflict is so, what do they get flow, you don't own the battles, so men, so what are the movements, we're open, now we make a face, America's a flow, like a blood, and my people did it, and they you afraid, it's river, so when I spit, I'm in it, I'm gone.