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Yo I own sh*t Flow sick but you know this Bring it back like my old kicks All my 5s from 99 to 06, oh sh*t Get to know him when he goes in Yeah, yeah Dude, just stick to your K2 I'm a trained K9 With Coffee & Tar Canines Don't talk dues When you know I've paid mine Skip cla**, got cla**, get cash at the same time Could cop a rollie but I save time Changed man with the same plan Get dough, stay low with my ray bans Y'all getting spray tans 'm equipped with the spray can 'til my day ends Amen I don't hate men But I hate youth Flow sweet, break records like I'm Babe Ruth I need a break boo' Babe, really, nah, it ain't you... Well it kinda' is Kinda' did what I had to, to see the finer things Got couple scars so I'm rhyme and sh*t 'yea' Kids numb like handball calluses Write cla**ics that reach the palaces N***as past the pig forget they pacifists Talk sh*t, that's another couple candles lit But I'm chill for now I just came to spit Sh*t Mom say my face changing not in a good way I don't really care is what I should say Been a while since I seen a good day I could blame the stress or the sa** Both had the same effect These intellects intersect To get the green with no vinaigrette I need Washington like a play casting Flow smooth Mac shorties in the same fashion Face it, don't pa** it Face it, you live to pay taxes Shorties tryina' hang like my sack is Too ma**ive Style's catchy Can't catch me One "10" is better than five - five's car Ma**ey Great Gatsby Don't gas me You won't pa** me Don't ask me Her name was Ashley I'm where the cash be I actually gradually gather green and shatter dreams as man of your teams I'm rapping on stream Kush can I Yo we workin' put the work in With Smerk and we smirkin' Dodging venom of the serpents It's urgent I'm certain My purpose is writing verses in cursive Until the earth split You weren't really ready for disturbance And the flyweight feeling all the turbulence I got the call I got the call 1-800 hot sh*t Call me up and cop this, toxic, Blackin' out on every single topic Drop it, if you got the keys like a locksmith, cops have you locked don't past the rock like the rockettes Dreaming of a rocket, cleaning up this hot mess, memories blurry like a photo of the Loch Ness Talkin' to my conscious, I swear it’s speakin' nonsense, if I could jus be honest I know I’d be beyond this... Whatever that is, you can’t take the tactics, this rap sh*t Verbal black magic, call it mathematics, for all you rap addicts, and for those who can’t catch it still go for the pop fly Don’t be greasy like Popeyes, I know that you're not I Forgot that line cause I got high Apologies, still hotbox the Odyssey I’m shaggy with alotta weed, blueprints for technology, trynna buy a couple properties I’m with my little cousin at the house playing monopoly Tell a blind girl and she’ll say “I gotta see” I got philosophies, break it down, geometry Kush can I Yo we workin' put the work in With Smerk and we smirkin' Dodging venom of the serpents It's urgent I'm certain My purpose is writing verses in cursive Until the earth split You weren't really ready for disturbance And the flyweight feeling all the turbulence I got the call I got the call All you MC's can't mess with this Even Teddy Pendergra** gon step to this Treacherous Tripwire sentences Brainstorm, minefields to your residence Huh? How you gon' contest the kid? While you struggle with yourself and I'm blessed to live But I heard you need an L so I choose to give Ruthless kid Utilize the booth, (with squids?) Got that Aquaman flow Seaweed make me think slow Got your girl going low Like her ankle on her toe F**k a mistletoe She like kissing slow Cameltoe got a glow Let that ammo go (ringtone) Yo, what's good Smerk? Yo, what's good Jay? Yo Smerk, where you at? I'm on the corner of hillside, about to get on the F train Nananana, don't get on the F, I need you on this track, right now Alright, let's make it quick, what's the deal, where it is? Where is that? I'm on the corner here I'll scoop you, a'ight? Just pull up, I'll pull up Oh hi, hi, how you doin'? Me, me, me I'm doing great I'm staring at this lake Wonder if the blocks on my feet will escape on my ankles Used to see straight, now I'm looking different angles Call over my bird, trust me I'm disturbed Sittin' on the curb no more happiness left inside of me I called down an angel and I begged her to lie to me I looked her in the eye and asked her "please let me die" She smiled and she watched me crumble I lost that sh*t, couldn't pick up the fumble Dangerous man, with money in his hands Now you better stand down Motherf**ker stand down Rest in peace to the rhyme that you know The more you know the more that I-I am discriminated Swear to God I felt my heart was disintegrating My mind is now twisted, careless bout existence Another day, another f**king mission I swear to God, I remember when I used to kiss you In my kitchen, I had a gun to my face I kinda hoped you pulled it So I could finally rest I'm struggling as f**k but I'm doing my best I swear I'm a random guy that you randomly test I saw, I promised you would fail I'll send you to hell and barely on this earth And you can probably tell, you can probably tell I'm barely on this earth and you can probably tell I'm barely on this earth and you can probably tell
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