oh, man, cats be askin me do i love rap, you no i treat rap the way it's supposed to be treated ya know, illegal thoughts, money motavating manuvers, a first class ticket to the hottest place imagine ya know, straight lust, it.
i treat rap like cops and robbers count illegal twist like a do it til the world bust like a choppa x2
ya everybody my attentions bounce so quick and start your i can take it to another another time and more my energy it up like the north face i see the pace in like a tempature i try to get like an editor never when im two steps ahead of ya im in and out of the studio on the i got a mash, the cash whiplash a motherfucka got it so fast can put it past anyone comin wait my attemptin like coke on a mirror quite decisive a who rock shit and get the thang to like a night stick shake it up lifeless, of terror nuttin else but myself to this era.
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the way, my rap is great, full time in ya mind im'a captivate so ya better just bystand with no mic stand you rock the house with a live band i be ready just to take the heat go and chase the freak and im'a the beat with technique thats not found first chump step up straight got clowned knocked down first the back...rap a tap glich, the rounds so rapid ya flinch gimme ya engine im'a take em out we spend ya fuck lo profile
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last standin and plannin certified dose so ya gunna demand it take that shit over like a new prince and since we re-rinse wit new prints everyone straight taggin bag waggin grabbin i mean the shit u imagine. my momma gunna weep but i keep like a dragon i be 50 years old and still saggin. mind about a gram a dose im'a explode overload land and blows really expect to understand it tho stay candid with ur standard flow while i stay like a lion, bitch down compounds like a scientist increase ya feel up sucka mc's til i rest in peace.
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