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Felonious
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Shakewell
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Big Juice tha Sip Twenty-eight, ain't met my fate, I know they mad about it Tried to catch me slippin' all that boy done caught was thirty rounds of Heavy hollows, you won't see him tomorrow Unless you next of kin, tryin' to identify is hard for (I know it's sad) Anybody, especially since there ain't any body Just a couple teeth and his two feet chopped up, real extra sloppy (He in a bag) I'm in the lobby, just overdosed off the Xans and Wocky Lookin' like the tar pits, I'm chasin' dragons and now I'm noddin' (Sip!) Oh, could it be? I think I heard a beep Maybe Shakewell finally flatlined, no that's Parv0 on the beat Why can't they see? It's hard to rid of me If I can't make 'em realize then I should just make 'em bleed Come follow me, the chosen one, I'm the prodigy From the prophecy, the prophetic ones, promised all to see I'm probably off on in an odyssey Like Homer I keeps the dough, if there's one thing we can agree (Pop out, sip!) Just like Moe's Tavern, that's one bar you'll never get It's honestly such a shame that you'll never know I'm the best (I really was) When can I rest? I'm walkin' 'round with a vest It's mando, I keep that Beskar like Mando got on his chest (Big Juice tha Sip!) F**k it up, on this beat I be cuttin' up If you tryna play with yo life I'm the one you should test your luck (I psych 'em up) I've had enough, I see that you tatted up But all the ink in the world couldn't make you a valid thug I tried me up every drug, the Dragon do love 'em all The only high I never was into was the withdrawals The walls keep closin' in, I can't be the only one The same time, I'm hopin' you won't feel what I've become (Pop out, sip!) Twenty-eight, ain't met my fate, I know they mad about it Tried to catch me slippin' all that boy done caught was thirty rounds of Heavy hollows, you won't see him tomorrow Unless you next of kin, tryin' to identify is hard for (I know it's sad) Anybody, especially since there ain't any body Just a couple teeth and his two feet chopped up, real extra sloppy (He in a bag) I'm in the lobby, just overdosed off the Xans and Wocky Lookin' like the tar pits, I'm chasin' dragons and now I'm noddin' (Pop out, sip!)
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