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Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah Uh-uh, I’m saying I’m saying Strychnine in ya’ gin and soda It’s Ill and Only They wanna hate let ‘em hate on you, place the blame on you Facing consequences over decisions that I ain’t made for you Get slept or drawn on, think we pulling pranks on you Can’t trust blindly, only count on my ones like Ray Charles This grade A they sound like snake oil, may cost you Said they flipping packs, that’s a lil’ cap like Hey Arnold! Crack era, Reaganomics They wouldn’t break a promise Feel like a A&R, I’m breaking artists Bad Boy Pistons we ain’t, taking charges, call a flagrant on us Onе call from the GOAT get you cut, you Isiah Thomas Tell thе devil this the last dance, ‘97 Bulls Blood colder than Minnesota plus I’m riding wit’ my wolves Keep a level head A game of survival, I was left for dead I read between the lines and understood, what was never said Ain’t no halfway in, I’m all in soon as you mention bread Said you married to the game, y’all probably sleep in separate beds The flow special ed, cut ya’ neck dispensing Pez ‘Fore I rest my head I end my prayers wishing death on feds Scrub the prints Sunken in the bucket, wit’ the custom tints They think they want it ‘til they get it, and realize that wasn’t it The last thing you do, won’t even cross it off the bucket list Dewey Cox drummer, I’m saying you don’t want none of this “No Dewey, you don’t want this, get outta here” You, son of a b*t*h, bundle of sticks I’m a son of a gun, get dumped in a ditch in the mud in the trenches shoveling sh*t Blood on my kicks, skrrt, pull up, brrt, bull pup, muzzle the pit Frank Dux punching through bricks Grew up, hustling zips, couple chicks like the Doublemint Twins You either got it or don’t, I’m not the one to convince The come-up is real, f**k it get rich Drive my point home like drugs in the whip And get it across whether tunnel or bridge Yeah the Bridge is Over, no more getting over Industry, full of business owners tryna bend you over And strong-arm like, Winter Soldier, sh*t’s cold, my city polar I’m from the North, a, king in my hood like spitting cobras get a venom dosage f**k tryna win ‘em over They still sleeping then they in a coma It’s Ill and Only ‘Til it’s over I bring the acid rain and locusts, the plagues of Moses I wet y’all up, like Raid to roaches, like I’m spraying hoses I spray y’all, the AR, got a laser focus I’m selling dope, I think the neighbors notice Y’all situation hopeless, codename is POTUS These, homemade explosives and I won’t change for no one But they don’t seem to notice, this a smokescreen I blow it like a smoke ring They probably think this whole thing is bogus I’m bringing guns and roses, but I’m fresh out of roses The hotel I check out, my cousin is, fresh out And my trees is fresh out, and my plan is fleshed out I’m signing checks now, you should check out my bonus I want mo’ money than God Don’t judge me, the mo’ money the problems grow I grow money in pots This for my bro, and everybody my buddy shot I come to ya’ block bloody whether it’s sunny or not Bronx Tale and Godfather, Sonny got shot Listen sonny, moral of the story is don’t f**k with the mob I bump in the ride, you shuck and you jive, duck and you hide Shutting yo’ eye, but you stuck in the driveway tryna chuck it in drive, you suddenly die I Charles Manson ya’ family and Chucky ya’ bride, I f**k up the vibe The monster, coming alive, Jekyll summoning Hyde How I’m going crazy, Bathing Ape sh*t bananas Give me a beat for Christmas, and I’ll slay it like Santa The way that I rap, you would think that I’m made in Atlanta An ATLien, receiving radio waves from antennas The pen I use is like a guitar, played by Santana One day, I’ll smoke cigars, made in Havana Wit’ a chain wit’ a yellow stone like a place in Montana I’m a shooter, wit’ a cannon, don’t put ya’ face in the camera So nice with the hands you would think I was raised like I’m Hanna I’m angry raging like Banner from radiation and gamma And quarantine every day in pajamas, my face in bandanas It’s Only and Ill, ‘til I lay in the casket Or jump off the motherf**king face of the planet, yeah
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