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One of the few dogs that pulled through the Vick fia...
Yo my man, my fault
One of the few dogs that through the Mike Vick fiasco
Heart of a lion with the strength, outta Glasgow
Pudzianowski, known to let the loose
Everybody smoking in jump suits
to the basement of your building
, in every filling
bet let you bring the crills in(?)
No English, kill mad knives concealed in
The is where we earn the
The lawsuits on the fine feeding the fiend
Caesar-covered skull
Eyes are like the blue
fly, rock Elvis, thats emotional
Nice shirt, hat, mean jacket
drugs
if youre reppin for the clappin
the capillaries, big gun,

Tell the preacher at the get the casket ready
Two sevens hit the third one on the
Chicken liver dinner your Jewish mother
shiva
Cause the kid was a
Hit the clutch, spin the tires til they disappear into the dust, uh
Dive in the muff break the like an
Asian
You the type to shave your face to make your anus
Tie a knot in your shirt right by your
You make me wanna vomit, getting blunted
The diesel and sour, the blunt vanilla
Twist it to perfection, hands, still a guerrilla
97
The Brief, you rapping with irrelevance
to kill, call me Mason Storm
Your basic elevate my skills to the of shit that Gracies on
Omaplata,
your nose, Haloti Ngata
seldom Stoli Vodka
Making for myself out on a late night
The been great right? Trying to get the plate right
Cause Im a hunter a great white
And a performer, stage fright
Im Flushing, Queens
Shoot your gun if you the smell of money
Love the taste of good weed, vintage in your
Love a bitch with good diggin in her bunny
Peace to gettin money, peace to gettin
Yeah, Flushing, Queens. shit
Yeah, Statik Selektah shit