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I'm not normal kind of rap singer
In the where the subtle scent of crack linger
Fiends smoking off the
I only smoke shit out the soil
Virgin oil, the name Bronson, no
Barbecues get thrown with EBT
Land and sea, the air, 3
Till plates get made right on arrival
The Amarone got me like a gyro
Take the high road, seeds from Cairo
Aaron Rodgers style: I'm here to the title
Rock a Maz Dog every word is viral
To you like a wet noodle, paralyze your spinal

(Smoke this motherfucking weed quick, hold on
I'mma get to you in a minute)

"Darling, let me lay
Darling, let me lay
Darling let me lay you
Kiss my burning about you"

Byrd shit, china doll
Leave your fur split, dig your
she'll kill your earth
Even if she's seven days away from birth
Ruthless, she'll catch you for leather and your purse
Lamb roasting wood-fire, extend the olive branch
Since the 90s been rocking hundred-dollar pants
Fifty-dollar linger in my sock
Put the lighter to the plastic, that's the for the top

'Cause we from the heights, you know I copped the Puto
Tried to put it in the pussy, slid it in the
Damn, the wrong route
Now I knee her in the stomach so it falls out
Take a breath
Ancient knowledge like the up in the Nile
Alabaster tiles in the kitchen I'm wyling
Tryna cop a chain say you styling
Only chain of interest in the water of Valens

"Darling, let me lay
Darling, let me lay
Darling let me lay you
Kiss my burning lips you"

Wild world that we in
I smoke got the subtle hint a cinnamon
My mind twisted the Absinthe
You can Flushing for my accent
So much more than
You fucking with the
Jeter
Salmon on the
You do the job, and then they calling a reliever
Me, Eckersley
Rhyme flavor like my grandma's of recipes
I'm 'bout equity
Large stocks, a Glock, bomb box
Long beards, knee draped in sports
pressing on the pedal
Extra heavy doggie my leg is made of metal
Often with the devil
Shapeshifter, shaking with strange
Bronsolini fresher Maine clams
Making money every day, it's been the motherfucking plan
Remain tan during the winter laid in beige