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SMAS You already
You ain't gotta a right to be outside of your mouth
You ain't tight and shouldn't utter a
Your absolutely absurd
I'm precise and you can't compare to me and shine right
Get ready to be turned you food for fishes
And leave behind upset crying citizens
on the shit again
Shotgun
The still open souled drink with a steady hand
all free
No need for
Premium businessmen me it's blacksmith
Talk smack and I'll castrate you a battle axe
Swell up membrane
Then a battle rap

[Talib
You your voice and
Come down with
ain't real rap
You're broke back your saddle axe
SAS
Bodies in a bag
Thinking about the punk shit like Black Flag
Operation Ivy with the in the ink well
Punchline screw face up like a steak smell
so funky
Got your runny like blow junkie
Blacksmith people never go
Rappers so crummy
I get the sisters and the snow buyin' up the tickets
Give us your
Oh for sure
It's the
Charm rapping rotten pieces an attack on Eminem
Star wars its a classic
up backward and then
Ash it before you it
You know how to get
On the where the greener grass is
Gotta up on the glasses
get blasted
Handing out
And caskets gotta bread like the basket
Bastards!
Rappers can't outlast the
Press it up and up the waxes
Put the needle on the

Roll another for these actors
Cuz imma put in the factor
ya
Agony!
Niggas gotta pay for the
when I cook it up with the cocaine

[Young
heavy
We Betty on rapid
So coke on my track remind of Aspen
2 white bitches they alkaseltzer and
rolls outlastin'
KC slash and mister murder every tray
Not a rap
More like
Rap rap sta?
Money keep in
Only time I had my back was who had for em
You no love for em
You no love for em
I'm running up and em
Poppin' em and em
Only em mad
I'm younger Donald Trumpin' em
em made
In a sense and not really stoppin' em
Basically LA
We game like really
Do a show and grab hoes and take em to tele
Young Tre nice I'm the youngest in
Nigga our squad you meeting the law

Check my
like a Wu-Tang sword
I run the blade against your throat like you was Harrison
You got'em, worldwide
I've to Paris on tour
From the Eifel my rifle power make you contort
This is a contact
No or referees
Im hotter than Cali's valley bolders and bleach
My posse cut up I chop it up I was a butcher and beef
ain't my boombox
Beats like a