Correction Paroles Pyro (Sango Leak) par Kenny Mason

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My b*t*h bad like battle rappers that make albums with no outcome
X the middleman, no Malcolm
Where's the Talc*m? Powder, when I smack n***as
Palm itchin', Napalms, we bomb business
Battle the strategist, it's just a game of battleship
Nayvadius, the futuristic version of an avid kid
Actavis, everybody lean on me
Got them bags full of goodies like I'm CeeLo Green
Who the f**k tryna mob out?
I been on my job, no need to call out
Turn your crib into a game of Fallout
You put me in the water, bet I crawl out
Alligator swag, can't do with the navigator swag (Indirection)
Viewer discretion upon my beat selection
You camе with aggression, now your neck gon' need protection
(Py-pyrotеchnics) Watch 'em come with the water hose
Make it rain on the b*t*h, that's how you water hoes
Make it rain with the clip for those that all oppose
Put they face in the box inside a centerfold
Fire flows like I'm red and white Mario
Zeltron out the barrio, cold as Ontario
These n***as hysterical, I'm historical
I am the oracle, I been know what's in store for you
(Hold on a sec', alright?)

Big angel in the projects, the greatest prospect
Roughin' mangy, but I'm God's pet, nothin' far-fetched
Seatin' four-deep in the 404, yep
Forties a four on four, up
Homie's a ho', this home up
Four feet and swore he grown up
Holy D-O-G
Patrol the whole three with no leash on us
My little woadie, go Broly on anyone that show up
The f**k is you talkin' 'bout?
The angel dog is out
Dog 'em on sight, n***as'll log him out
Ain't sh*t to blog about
Oh wait, that's right, you got a lot of mouth
With your own cottonmouth
Duckin' smoke, he know the firehouse
Gon' wait his mama house like a boat
Okay, I got another route you could go
Like we tryna leave out the house, what are those?
Mhm, get up slow
Mhm, deal a gun big enough to give us some hope
I hope he quick enough
Hope these n***as really got pressure 'cause I wasn't blessed with it
Especially when this .38 special, suggest it's best we split
Don't make me let it spit, promise his head'll split
Promise his [?] messy, n***a, don't mess with this
She said, "I notice you a dog, but this some G.O.A.T. sh*t"
She said she want it from behind, I told her, "No sh*t"
She said she wanna sixty-nine, I told her, "Don't snitch"
She said, "Kenny, you got that fire, can you toast these–"
(Pyro) G.O.A.T. killer, throat slitter, dope-getter
Go-getter, crunch time, no sit-up
Grown man, no sitter, grown n***a, like Dock Ellis
Pro-pitcher, no-hitter

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