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Duffle bag with the V patches (Goat) All A’s so they let me teach classes I beat asses, stuffed faces with the ASICs Coming up for air but all they got was radiation Go ‘em running to be the best but their legs amputated (Ouch) Donated, related to patents that’s activated I don’t hang with n***as that be seen and venerated Celebrating wins around people that dream nauseation(Ew) They sick of you winning all of your splendors Surrender all your agendas, I’m endorsed by [?] n***a I can see it in your eyes, you’re not built to catch [?] I [?] what you spit in your old past tense (Ching) Chances is slim, think Shady My spit game ill like a sick baby I kicked rabies, was in the poo-put in the 80’s Smoking out my nephew Charger when he get home from the navy Cloudy skies so I pull out the gray sneakers I just heard your raps, the culture will never need ‘em, delete ‘em Get the sh*ts out of here Lyrical pit bulls, release them sh*ts they gon’ growl with the big drool The ratchet do more than the [?] I just kick it by the pool I’m in the hood with the ocean blue coupe (Baby) Everything new, your sneakers used Reject it, drag your body [?] necklace Smash out his body voluptuous Coffee on the Versace comforter Tommy gun pumps your Dolce Gabbana puffer Quiet marijuana puffer, chop the product up, I’m a hustler Mercedes Benz [?] without the top to cover Rocks by the cluster, got diamond dust Iceberg top with the Donald Duck If only my style could be bottled up Customers would form a line around the sun When it come to this knowledge I am a sponge Don’t get your conscious expunged Comments are made we come and chop your tongue Rock ‘em the one I got more seeds in hip-hop than the whopper bun (I ain’t gon’ lie n***a) Thick b*t*h fetish [?] They said everything’s bigger in Texas I guess it’s all about perception I’m perfection Control my destiny in my head on some Professor X sh*t Lit off the Heckler out the X6, exodus Your spirit just left your skeleton Look I don’t fraternize with you rapping guys (Naw) Cause all the facts denied leading down on your path of lies I strategize, y’all n***as react like a bunch of battered wives (Why) Some n***as have to die, I won’t leave til I’m satisfied They oyster perpetual with the day and date You played it safe What happens to beefing when all the cattle die? (Where it’s at?) They key lime daquiris keep me alkalized Your whole package in danger soon as the [?] I galvanized the hungriest killers Son is a thriller I’m an expert when it comes to gorillas Slumped in a villa’s how I left you (How I left you) Everything I spit is celestial, other worldly vision specialist Almost extraterrestrial Give me space Cause I move at a pace you couldn’t get next to Ancestral, blood of a fallen king I pass to my nephew Say my name Imma take it in blood, came from the mud God bless you Better pray for some love, haters are judged God bless you been scraping these n***as up man
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