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The fist to your face claiming Ali shaking
full of chips
grated, be P caking
Whimp you with Jim faking, be P aping
I white rock, and clap canons
I'm old school like white rock and backgammon
Sean is a artist
I a lot of weight cause a nigga eating regardless
You a target, and talk bullseye
You a employee, a good guy
And nothing wrong with that, nigga
Ain't nothing wrong with
I make something with rap, nigga
And guess what, the nigga up
He can't a song for shit
Cornell
But I can death ring your doorbell next, kid
I told I'm with the family, chill
Don't sleep on a phone call, get your family killed
be who bodied the song
Cause ill, gotta be on
Gotta be -- the fuck is you on?
Popping pills, chopping krills -- what the is you doing?
be the best rapper to spit it
Gotta let these niggas know who actually live it, P
It be P snapping
The fifth to your face, shake, I be relapsing
Spit in your face, maybe gotta be P
Gift from the eight? Great, it gotta be P
I can't stand around you niggas
Emph beam make your steam like a
fish
But the new shit
With new kicks from Munich, Germany
My net worth be making neck jerk
whenever, wherever the sket burst
The most fabulous
Yo, your whole dead, toe tag on the floor
Villain of speech, rappers play pretend the beats
Hit with the knife, goodnight, then I send 'em to
And the kit is like the Confederate Lee