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Get bread but you got unsettling vibes Knowing brendas ovens on 375 I hope you read the recipe right Im cheffy with knives Server all ties and still keep several ties And tell the coppers that I need a helicopter In the neighbors lot pronto We ain't having no more convo That’s a blatant non-pro F**k on that b*t*h sideways she a horizontal My bars are all Slayer its a war ensemble Punch a jurors face like “this wasn’t that” Shamu that whole court room, splish splash More lies are what’s normal lately While I’m whale calling off the Port-o-call, orchestrating Songs, gotta move em out in a box Jesus walks, that turns into a March I see the changes, not lacking da vision Not hooked on da vices but admitting to sinning The moon was in Sagittarius on june 5th 2020, now you see what the grim truth is Speaking of witch the reason i have no little pigs Is quite literally a total eclipse Yeah that boy’ll get dipped become holy as sh*t Like a piece that fits into the largest of pics Addicted to it, word, I’m a Merriam prisoner I’m the lured like a fish to a worm, listen, sure Yes, I’m an autistic who never got caught spinning I’m currently docked in it in vesica arc minutes The last rapper that did it lacked professionalism Got blackballed and still won’t admit it Last year I heard a eulogy from made, Onyx Like I had Run DMC’s Santa tape poppin
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