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I do it, I do it
I do it, I do it
Something is happening, something strange is happening,
I dont know to begin, but something strange is happening.

I do it way, from the first to the seventh day,
Stay on target like an X-Wing flexing my as I state my claim,
That my aim is to do property watch me,
Dismiss your impromptly,
As if my could be another mans property youve got to be joking
a minute about what youve been smoking,
Before you choking, and gasping, and asking,
Who knew, its simple, and the dimple,
I jump up, I get the up like a thimble,
It what your thinking though, Im known to be pro
To kick over and leave governments overthrown
Charismatic with the verbal
Top gun your breath away and leave you asthmatic
Its automatic that my are raised through the attic and my tone is

Feel the movement its fluid sand in the hourglass,
How could I stand to let even a hour pass, without
Delving and thinking fall back,
I take to the sky, grounded on the tarmac

If theres a mic to be romped, I will the first thorn across time zones,
Super zones with my rhyme zones Im not alone, my friends found by throne
We wear satin rhymes so we can sing along, so along,
We got the tasty treats to fill mouth so open wide,
We poetic justice, stay open all night,
Well I, can understand why cheek is high,
Those fans that wont die, just wont, so I
Sleepwalk, just talk like some ambulance,
We rock like amethyst, we raid like amorous, scandalous music by
averists,
Youre solely misinformed like panelists
I never f